when nothing softens the grief, may the grief soften me
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@angelon3arth
when nothing softens the grief, may the grief soften me
everytime a friend annoys me or does me wrong the first thing i think is “sophia wouldn’t have done that”
girl dinner is 3 sardines, brocolli salad, and a fig
— Nina LaCour via letsbelonelytogetherr
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and the Gag Is
seeing my dad be nice and caring to other kids/other kids in my family makes me physically recoil and sob like a baby
why do you show up for everyone but me
im responsible for 90% of the streams and views of this music video
red hair red hair red hair red hair
something about cooking alone in my underwear in an oversized shirt while i sip on my beer and salsa around the room feels so sexual and feminine
i think these moments are the only times i find absolutely nothing wrong with me
got my first tattoo
i’ll never admit i love reddit as much as i do but god do i love reddit
my grief is the only thing i have left of you
i’m holding onto it more than ever
i hope this earth shattering solitude and sadness never fades
do you fear my forgetting as much as i do?
i think i was a sea lion in all my past lives
i refuse love because accepting it feels like i’m cheating on you
you aren’t here
all i have are memories and the dreams i dream of you when i’m lucky enough
you left me
you left me here alone
and after all these years
loving someone else still feels like infidelity
like i’m betraying your spirit
i miss you and i love you more than anyone can ever feel anything
but i also hate you
i hate you for leaving me here
for not taking me with you
for making me suffer in isolation
no one knows me like you do
i’m lonely and refusing of love because of my loyalty to you
my loyalty used to be my best trait
but as i sit here in my lonesome agony
i’m wondering if it’s my worst
i follow your ghost like a loyal dog
listen to a drag queen today
i accept you for who you are
for all the human you are
you are grace
and kind
and warm
and good
but you are also an unexpected storm
i do not have preparations for your weather
you are grace and kind and warm and good but you are also cold and conflicting and confusing and condescending
and i love you for it
i love you for the human that seethes out of you
for the reality you ground me to
for the lessons our differences teach
you love me at my performance
when i am happy
when i am comforting
when i am a listener
when i am full of life
when i am “on”
but when i am a mere sprinkle on an expected cloudy day you cannot handle it
when the lights are off
when my mind is abyss
when my mouth is honest
it is jarring
and uncomfortable
and you respond to my sprinkle with a hurricane
why must i handle you for all your human when you cannot try to handle mine?