Romanticizing my life became my biggest poetry and inspiration. I can't live again with the filter of our society.
My life. My vision of the reality.
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Romanticizing my life became my biggest poetry and inspiration. I can't live again with the filter of our society.
My life. My vision of the reality.
Severus Snape in The Deathly Hallows
“Never ignore a person who loves you, cares for you, and misses you. Because one day, you might wake up from your sleep and realize that you lost the moon while counting the stars.”
— Nico Lang
I love when autumn paints the world 🤎🧡
Sometimes the small pleasures hit different. A clean house, a hot drink, making something from scratch, sitting on the porch with a loved one. Little soul-feeding activities.
Rainy fall aesthetic 🌧 🍂
I need to be myself
Need to find myself
Need to prioritize myself
Just to be alone
For me, i lost a part of myself with other people
I guess i'm an introvert..
Boire de l'alcool pour oublier ou boire pour extrapoler toutes émotions positives. Tout est prétexte à s'empoisonner. Peu importe ce qu'en pense autrui, ce sentiment de flottement est si rassurant et enivrant que rien ne pourra me sauver.
Ce paradoxe de la vie qui ronge mon être.
La toxicité de chaque petites choses qui m'entourent prête à bondir sur moi à chaque coin de rue.
Vais-je regretter ces mots demain ? Probablement. Dois-je m'en excuser...?
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For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched.
Green Witch