جمال المرأة لا يرى, إنه يُكتَشف
|—||■ A woman’s beauty isn’t seen, it is discovered. (via hadeiadel)|
I won’t beg someone to love me. I learned long ago that there is no use in hopeless pleas of trying to make someone stay. I am too good to chase someone who does not know my worth and I am too wild to keep waiting for someone who doesn’t acknowledge my value. I want to be loved unconditionally. I shouldn’t have to fight so hard for it. I do not have the time to prove to someone that I am worth it. I shouldn’t have to prove any of that; I am worth more than that.
Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past.
yo but this says so much about rape when a woman would literally rather be around a murderer than a rapist
چهه ستا نوم مه پا کهولا سهه ، زرلا مه سپارلای سپارلای سهه… Che sta num me pa khwla she, sparlay sparlay me zrla she (When I say your name, my heart begins to bloom like spring).
Capricorn Be Like….