I'm just beautiful me

It is so damn hard to find love in this world, to locate someone who could make you feel that there was a reason you’d been put on this earth.

Sometimes I forget to remember how really wonderful life can be; so I’m trying not to do that anymore.

I knew it wasn’t fair, I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help it. And after a while, the anger I felt just sort of became part of me, like it was the only way I knew how to handle the grief. I didn’t like who I’d become, but I was stuck in this horrible cycle of questions and blame.