my top hobbies are shame and embarrassment but i also occasionally dabble in envy
been getting into regret recently i think i've got a knack for it

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my top hobbies are shame and embarrassment but i also occasionally dabble in envy
been getting into regret recently i think i've got a knack for it
— Mary Kate Teske
Sometimes you need to sleep, sleep a lot. Not to escape, but to rest your soul from your feelings. Because everything, absolutely everything devours you. Completely.
—Brain
"I don't even feel anything anymore, I'm just immersed in the stillness of my own thoughts."
— Echoes of the Infinite, Restless Prayer
should have died at 15 but now it's too late and i have dishes to do
This is disturbingly relatable
He grew flowers in the darkest parts of me, they died when he left.
Sometimes I wish I would have died too.
“A friend may be very dear; but we don’t know how dear until he is gone: let him go for ever, and the sorrow is almost greater than we can bear.”
— Ellen Wood, from East Lynne
“I loved you in a way I wished someone would love me.”
— Mahmdou Darwish
Katherine Larson, from Radial Symmetry; “Gardens in Tunisia”
[Text ID: “There are days that walk through me / and I cannot hold them.”]
Simple Simon (2010)
i rlly hope it gets easier soon bc i am fucking losing my mind
“I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place.”
“Then there’s the kind of zombie I’ve become now: the one who has lost everything- his brain, his heart, his light, his direction. He wanders the world, bumping into this, tripping over that, but keeps going and going. That is life after death.”
-Adam Silvera, History Is All You Left Me