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if i look back, i am lost
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@emiilykimm-blog
do you think ants get confused when they accidentally get on buses and end up really far away
This makes me so sad
If I were to tell you the exact date and time of your own death it would shatter your world, completely. I know. The gravity of that, eh? That the clock is ticking for you; and you only.
In a second, your perception of the world would change. You’d step out the suffocating cubicle you’ve sheltered yourself in for years—and time would have passed. You’d look at things differently, smell things differently, taste things differently. You’d savour everything. Be it a walk in the park of a glass of water. Except most people have the luxury of not knowing when their clock is turning off. And the irony of it is that it keeps them from really living their life. It keeps them sitting on the bench in a park—but never really smelling the crispness of fresh air. It keeps them drinking that glass of water—but never really tasting the sweetness of it.
1) You are allowed to take up space. You are a human. 2) You are allowed to have a voice. 3) You are allowed to leave whenever you feel unsafe or uncomfortable. 4) You deserve more than someone who doesn’t know how to respect you. 5) You are allowed to put your own needs first. 6) You are allowed to love yourself.
6:11 p.m. (Six reminders for bad times)
This.
My fear.
Literally so sick of always being pushed to the side, and treated as a second priority. I'm important too... don't forget that please. I won't always be here.