Trying is trying
We do our hardest to make people love us.
To feed our insecurities, we discard our self-worth.
In the end, we still get discarded.
So, why plead and beg at all?
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@1001lonelynights
Trying is trying
We do our hardest to make people love us.
To feed our insecurities, we discard our self-worth.
In the end, we still get discarded.
So, why plead and beg at all?
Your APOLOGY needs to be as loud as your DISRESPECT was
i’m such a “look at the sky” “look at the sunset” “look at the moon” stay in the car to listen to the rest of the song typa person
Between deeper meaning and base yearnings, are all these words no one will hear.
As I watch you at the bar
Ordering a drink, then solemnly waiting
For the bartender to pour it
I begin to wonder
What kind of life you live
What kind of conversations you have
Will you be as fragile as your expression
Or do you harbour strong passions
You get your drink and you walk away
Leaving me content with just imagining
Because these fantasies are better
Than finding out about your flaws
The tantrums you could throw
Or how you’ll chip away at my spirit
The ways you’ll destroy my worth
Will never be known
You disappear from my vision
And I’m glad
And the waves drifted us, before we drifted apart.
This is so
Unnecessary
how do you explain to someone that this is your sense of humour
Feeling out of place.
Here’s my favorite vine meme of all time, gone too soon.
I
AM
SOBBING
Yasssssss
[A large and fluffy dog is sleeping on a porch. A tiny grey bird is bouncing around on the dog, stealing its fur. Its tiny beak is full of dog floof. The dog is totally still and does not appear to have noticed the thief.]
a burglar
a birbler
A furbler
This connection is a transaction,
The buying and selling of emotion.
And once again I’m fooled into thinking
That I’m special.
Barely