Empty Bottles Full of Stories

by R.H. Sin

I’m still searching for all the things that bring me happiness. It is the pursuit that drives me all along.

Out of good things sometimes come bad things.

With a heart full of positivity sometimes hatred isn’t too far away.

If you want this world to heal, then we must all be open to the opinions of others.

Love hard and love broken people even harder.

Understand that sometimes life isn’t beautiful. That sometimes life is hell but we’d rather feel the chaos than feel nothing at all.

scary at first but staying where i wasn’t appreciated would’ve been worse

you were always meant to be loved out loud

my father was the first man to betray me

you shouldn’t have to suppress your emotional truths for people who don’t give a fuck about you