Continuously happy.

I can take them all day, whenever, for whatever. Refill after refill, anywhere, in front of anyone, again and again, month after month.

All of this is perfectly legal and the only one who can stop me is myself or a regional shortage, yet for others having just one piece of my candy could take them places. PLACES like jail, courtrooms, and probation locations.

What a weird world right?
Become/stay/be jealous, I know I would be…


How scary it is
to learn how to trust yourself
all over again.
To stand at the cliff,
look over the edge,
and really see all of the damage
you have done to yourself.
You are believing in your ability
to step back and move along.
You are believing in your ability
to love yourself again.

Michelle K., How do You Recover? pt. 3 (via michellekpoems)