I choose love even when it seldom to choose me
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I choose love even when it seldom to choose me
âi donât careâ means i donât care about how crazy im boutta handle this situation lmao
My fire isnât just my shield anymore, itâs a spotlight only I can control.
2026-03-24
staying up really late is comforting. the world stops expecting things from you. itâs just quiet for a while.
Jane Hirshfield, from a poem titled "To Drink," featured in The Asking: New and Selected Poems
Keep your friends close and your mutuals inside you.
Iâm such an Aries, literally gave permission to my friend today that we can always fight it out anytime he wants if he ever has a problem with me.
my biggest red flag is that iâm always subconsciously prepared to spend the rest of my life alone.
I canât tell if I have bpd or just a very very very short fuse for delays and bullshit
If I won the lottery I wouldn't tell anyone, but there would be signs.
When people try to get into a relationship with me, it makes me feel like Rapunzelâbut not the fairytale kind.
Imagine being chosen because you were radiant, wild, full of lightâsomeone whose spirit climbed out of towers long before they were rescued.
But instead of being celebrated, youâre kept hidden.
They loved your fire, but now they fear it.
They donât want to share the magic they found in youâso they lock it away.
No posts, no parties, no world beyond the walls they build.
They wanted the sparkle, but only if it stayed in the dark.
Theirs a reason why I enjoy my solitude over anything else.