my depression and anxiety are a part of me but not who i am
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my depression and anxiety are a part of me but not who i am
tried trad goth makeup for the first time and i felt so powerful omggg. i never expected such euphoria from just looking at myself; now i'm hooked. also, i've been so fixated on getting more facial piercings. apparently, getting an anti-eyebrow is a bad idea? good thing i love bad ideas.
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“The saddest truth is realising you have fallen madly in love with what can never be.”
— Michael Faudet
Ce fut dans un chaud crépuscule (Two Women Kissing in Nature) (1903)
from "Le Poison Des Pierreries" illustrated by Georges-Antoine Rochegrosse (1859 - 1938)
nevertheless, i love you.
🌙✨🌸 S o u s o N o F r i e r e n 🌸✨🌙
i would've softened every sharp part of me just to fit in your hands.
do you want au? i have one. okay, naruto is a monk, an orphan who grew up in a monastery. sasuke, no doubt, is a samurai from a respected clan.
the main thing is not to kill each other during the journey.
I'm so fucking excited. Naruto is my first fandom in my life, Narusasu is my first pairing. And now, after nineteen years, I finally drew art with my favorite boys.
yess, i’m old old woman
Clarence Hudson White The Kiss 1904 Platinum print on paper
mi amor
when i was younger, i was willing to do anything for love. but what happens when i actually find that love? i'm left confused, for this love doesn't consume me, but leaves me aching for more. maybe i'm just greedy. or my expectations exceeded reality from the start. i'm scared that i will never know if this is the love i wanted because i've never felt it before.