

I'm Shiyin. 11 March '96, turning fifteen this year.
Everyone has stories and this is mine.
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(via milkshaked)
Do not let the pain make you hate.
Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness.
Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree,
you still believe it to be a beautiful place.Unknown (via plenilunephrontistery)
(Source: thestarsleftmeblind)
Don’t stop me from enjoying this ride that is my life.
Here’s an analogy.
We’re both standing in a crowded room. We see each other.
And soon as we get to know one another, the room becomes smaller, and smaller, and the world outside a little irrelevant. Things that doesn’t have to be considered. And finally we’re so close it’s suffocating me, I have to get out of there to breathe.
And I have to leave you behind.

I can’t start it. I can’t find a simple, unemotional way to start it.
I know I’m not heartless, I’m not cold. I need what everyone else needs. I just don’t need your name on my screen. And I don’t know how to put it across without coming off as mean.
Change is constant. So put your hands up, embrace it, let everything go. We need emotional space. The physical space is already a immigration border away… and somehow that’s not enough.




