— February 21, 1911 / Franz Kafka diaries
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@82hhyejin
— February 21, 1911 / Franz Kafka diaries
watch me fall in @ireumeun-hyejin (tw ed)
this blog was once rosievies, full of hope and art, now it needs a closure, I'll be back to the only thing I can be good at. I miss my deactived mutuals, I miss the friends I made here, I miss everything I once wanted. But it's time to go.
Drafts from 2020... Wild
[...] ¿No puedes comprender que no sirvo para la vida real, ni para ser una verdadera esposa, como según creo recordar me dijiste una vez que estabas furioso? Bueno, te aseguro que tenías razón. [...] a veces descubría que estaba mirando inconcientemente las caras de todas las personas que pasaban a mi lado, haciéndome la ilusión de que tal vez llegaría a ver a alguien que no podía recordar perfectamente y a quien siempre deseaba encontrar. A veces pensé que estaba a mi lado, y luego, cuando me volvía, era una persona totalmente distinta. [...] Había vivido siempre en compañía de un sueño; sería mejor seguir viviendo con su recuerdo, que enfrentar un futuro tan desolado. [...] —Y eso ¿por qué te sorprende? Por esa misma razón se llenan los teatros y los cines. Cualquier sirvientita que anhela ser una duquesa, cualquiera que sueña con satisfacer sus ambiciones, encuentra su máxima felicidad en algo que no existe. Eso es lo que hacen todos los artistas. Y quizá también todos los amantes.
waking up in a warm bed, without fearing hunger, being homeless or killed, a quiet room, a place i can call home, no longer staying up till the sunrise so i feel safe but just to admire it and be grateful for another day, to be present, to be at peace with the universe
my legs arent the size of monster cans this will forever be an issue
por tu falta de honestidad
por mi confusión (culpa mía)
por tu negligencia
esa vergüenza
esas calles sin salidas
Y por esa pieza perdida que me hace sentir en ruinas
Un corte más, por no poder decidir dejar mi miseria atrás y creer que algún día todo cambiaria.
@littlelillycatsworld @deadsk8ter none of this is your fault, I love u sm.
I guess I'm about to find out.
to my sisters, I'm sorry, I promise you'll be better off without me, I'll be taking care of you from somewhere you cannot go, soon @deadsk8ter @littlelillycatsworld <3
to my brother, I hope you live a long life without the truth weighing you down
to my favorite musicians, words are not enough to express my love and gratitude towards every single one of you
to my dog, please don't try to wake me up, go stretch out, someone will take you on a walk, I promise ! don't wait for me
I love you all, you teached me how to love you and how to be loved by you.
But you cannot love this crumbling mess without getting tired of it's weight and getting hit by it, so I'll go first.
Wishing you a healthy and long life full of joy and lots of genuine laughs.
I deserve to die and alone
what do you do when you reach your lowest point again but this time you already went through different mental health professionals and nobody knows what to do with you
for a moment I thought I was special
record.of.lovers
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