When you grow up as a girl, the world tells you the things that you are supposed to be: emotional, loving, beautiful, wanted. And then when you are those things, the world tells you they are inferior: illogical, weak, vain, empty.
you are tangled,
as the sun’s light
to the moon.
She rode on airplanes and fell asleep in hotel beds. Dreaming of far away places - writing poetry with her sunset eyes.
hippybeachgirl (via hippybeachgirl)
When you start seeing your worth, you’ll find it harder to stay around people who don’t.
Worth by Emily S. P