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24, female. DMs closed/off

[alexweeks]

My soul will always be attached to yours, even in death it will yearn for you. Until our next lifetime, my love 🩶🌙

[catchymemes]

[eatsleepdraw]

[pr3tty-daisy]

i actually need the biggest hug of all time rn

[remanence-of-love]

[feelingsoftheday]

i want to cry my heart out until the ache finally eases

[alexweeks]

I truly don't know if this ache will ever ease or go away though...

[ikealanterns-deactivated2020112]

pleeeeeaaaaase don’t make fun of people for being overenthusiastic about their interests. if you see someone getting really excited about something and you think it’s a good idea to ruin their fun (and don’t think people don’t notice your eye rolls and side glances) you’re an asshole

[perfectfeelings]

“You can’t expect yourself to go from a negative mentality to a positive one overnight, but every time you correct a bad thought you are growing! So focus on your growth, not the fact that you aren’t “there” yet.”

— Unknown

[catsbeaversandducks]

By Andrés J. Colmenares

[8nin]

she scares you because you don't want to feel anything and she makes you feel everything.

[free-my-mindd]

May you be protected from all eyes that are secretly not happy to see you win in life.

[haileyrose-444]

🧿🧿🧿

[julaibib]

Marrying someone who understands your mental health is so important nowadays, that is the person you will be going home to every day after a tough day they should be your escape; your peace and happiness and not be the cause of your grief and tears.

[1anonyymous1]

i had a dream about you so i slept a little longer

[nature-travel-photography]

San Juan National Forest in Colorado USA - Author: VelvetTeaser

[thoughtkick]

“Three things you can’t recover in life … The moment, after it’s passed The words, after they’re spoken and The time, after it’s lost.”

— Unknown

[konoko]

wanna see the moon with me?

[alexweeks]

All of the poet's poems have been ripped and torn, at a loss for words and feelings now. The beautiful mind had finally been destroyed and the poet believes they may never write again. Ink will turn to blood and tears, paper will turn into skin & burning agony. Like a brain eating disease...I will slowly wither away.