a phoenix, rising up from the ashes

What was I thinking? Punishing myself and being so sad over something, ANYTHING, when I've got tons to be happy about?
This always happens to me. When you're just too caught up, you tend to forget what's important.

It's alright. If we didn't make any mistakes, how would we learn right?



I am done with that shit.
I am strong.
I am beautiful.
I am loved.
And I have You, Allah.



Sayonara, alter ego. I won't miss you.