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After my ex died, I couldn’t shower alone for 10 years
But I’m out of prison now
destiel + parallels
sometimes i feel like i still carry the sadness from when i was 13
People, especially games, get eldritch madness wrong a lot and it’s really such a shame.
An ant doesn’t start babbling when they see a circuit board. They find it strange, to them it is a landscape of strange angles and humming monoliths. They may be scared, but that is not madness.
Madness comes when the ant, for a moment, can see as a human does.
It understands those markings are words, symbols with meaning, like a pheromone but infinitely more complex. It can travel unimaginable distances, to lands unlike anything it has seen before. It knows of mirth, embarrassment, love, concepts unimaginable before this moment, and then…
It’s an ant again.
Echoes of things it cannot comprehend swirl around its mind. It cannot make use of this knowledge, but it still remembers. How is it supposed to return to its life? The more the ant saw the harder it is for it to forget. It needs to see it again, understand again. It will do anything to show others, to show itself, nothing else in this tiny world matters.
This is madness.
Why did people stopped making balconies like these?🤌🏻
Turns out showing the pain you feel changes nothing
last night I could not sleep. and so I cried. I cried for you. because I have all these feelings deep in my soul that you have evoked and I cannot tell you a single one of them.
I did my best to be lovable.
“that’s ok i understand!!!!” but it actually made me sick to my stomach
You will never truly know how much you hurt me
I think that’s what keeps me up at night the most
You will never know
How do I say I miss you in a way that will make your heart ache as mine does.
Mahmoud Darwish
“Nature & Technology” by morganetenoux ◆ Same circles, different purposes
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when the humans are up at 4 am for suhoor
haste haste suli chadh jaane ka mood hai
Laila banne gayi thi, Majnu ban ke rehe gayi hun
They tell me: "Crush the desire for Layla in your heart!" But I implore thee, oh my God, let it grow even stronger. Take what is left of my life and add it to Layla’s. Let me never demand from her as much as a single hair, even if my pain reduces me to the width of one! Let her punish and castigate me: her wine alone shall fill my cup, and my name shall never appear without her seal. My life shall be sacrificed for her beauty, my blood shall be spilled freely for her, and though I burn for her painfully, like a candle, none of my days shall ever be free of this pain. Let me love, oh my God, love for love's sake, and make my love a hundred times as great as it was and is!
Nizami Ganjavi, c. 1192 [excerpt from The Story of Layla and Majnun] (translated by R. Gelpke)