JOURNAL OF THE MISFIT

talk to yourself, talk to the tears. talk to the man who put you here. & don’t wait for the sky to clear.


do you know that women are like the apples on a tree. the best ones are at the top of the tree. men don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy to get. so the apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they're AMAZING. they just have to wait for the right man to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.

sometimes, we forget how precious we are. although we can handle trouble & carry heavy burdens, we hold happiness, love, & opinions. we smile when we feel like screaming, we sing when we feel like crying, cry when we're happy, & laugh when we're afraid. there's only one thing wrong with us & that is that sometimes we forget that we're worthy.
next time, just in case we forget, remember that we are smart enough & beautiful enough to never be taken for granted & to never be anyone's second best.

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