hey. i need to hug you. you need to be held. don’t say these terrible things about yourself, you’ll soon start to believe it. you are someone’s child. two people laid upon one another and pushed their love into one another for you to be created. is this something to despair about? you are beautiful. i can see this from here. whatever it is that is eating you up, i hope it doesn’t. i hope you come up for air. i hope you see yourself for what you really are, which is human and flawed but magnificent.
Warsan Shire (via lovepassiton)