Empty Bottles Full of Stories

by R.H. Sin

We all want to be saved and we are all looking for reasons to love.

that the world is hard, that people are soft, and all of us are terribly looking for ways NOT to shatter.

I will tell you this: the world doesn’t make much sense without the people you love.

Sadness, like happiness, is delicate and temporary.

The sun is the brightest thing in the sky and so are you. Be easy on yourself.

A flower is still a flower . . . no matter what it goes through and no matter where it decides to bloom.