I'm Breanna. I'm a 23yr old still trying to figure things out like living on my own, careers, relationships, and just life in general. This is just a place for me to go to get all of my emotions and feelings in one place. To help me sort through things and express the ups and downs of my sometimes crazy, sometimes sad, sometimes beautiful life.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
The moment when you realize you’re losing them. They stop doing the little things that made you feel special. And you just have to sit there pretending like you’re fine as you start to feel like a waste of space again….