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twisted oaks
by Giles Pease
Boom, Pigo Lin
Nobody really understands me, or SEES me for that matter. Nobody really knows me
You don’t love me. You love the version of me you had the idea I would be before you asked me to marry you
What is this consistent cycle of being around people who constantly disappoint me? Is this that generational curse they speak of?
I think I have an idea of what happiness is but because I’ve always been in sad situations, all I know is depression.
I think I have an idea of what love is but because I’ve always been in unloving situations, all I’ve known is the opposite of love.
What if Im no longer in love
Translucent Textiles Cast Organisms and Mundane Objects as Dreamy Sculptures and Wearables
i’d rather live in an anime world than in this shit world
constantly feeling like a fucking failure
Why must I stay up for hours at night thinking about my goals and how I haven’t accomplished any yet at the age of 24? One day I’d like to stay up all night thinking about my amazing accomplishments instead of contemplating on my failures.
maybe it’s the way the Universe intended it to be, very few people close to me.
“a small house can hold as much happiness as a big one”
sometimes i feel like i have nobody
sometimes i feel like a charity case to my friends
sometimes i feel hated for my honesty
sometimes i feel silenced by society
sometimes i feel pressured into thinking and acting the way society wants us to
sometimes i wish i didn’t give a fuck about people anymore
sometimes i wish i just didn’t give a fuck about anything anymore
sometimes i wish i didn’t depend on social interaction or people supporting me
sometimes i wish i could feel good again
sometimes i wish i wasn’t this way
sometimes i wish i’d never been born at all
sometimes i wish depression wasn’t a thing
i look at old photos of myself.
when did i lose the light in my eyes?