Just a pretty potato

a potato who loves art. music, writing and reading

[vexheart]

[justaprettypotato]

focusing yourself in relationship really ruin the person you want to become

[justaprettypotato]

i’ll be gone as you wish and i’ll promise you’ll never see me again. hope you’re happy 🤍

[justaprettypotato]

😭😭😭

[justaprettypotato]

i thought i was finally chosen but i was wrong, Oh God its so painful i can’t handle the pain

[justaprettypotato]

i’ll be gone for good, dont you think im coming back this time im not, you underestimate my love us weakness i cannot forgive you for that you will never see me again. go focus with her im ok and i’ll disappear from your life completely thats what u want i will give it to you

[justaprettypotato]

Humble enough to know I can be replaced,

but certain enough to know I won’t be forgotten.

You’ll search for me in every soul you meet—

and feel the absence when I’m not there

[justaprettypotato]

“You’ll search for me, but I’ll be nowhere to be found.”

[justaprettypotato]

letting you go and let you meet the right one is the last gift i could give you. 🍃🕊️

[justaprettypotato]

letting go and dissapear not everyone is deserving of your time and attention

[liberatingreality]

People who lack the clarity, courage, or determination to follow their own dreams will often find ways to discourage yours. When you change for the better, the people around you will be inspired to change also....but only after doing their best to make you stop.

Steve Maraboli, Life, the Truth, and Being Free

[justaprettypotato]

i need to keep this on my mind 🖤

[justaprettypotato]

Its never too late to re-start

[achillesinhighheels]

[achillesinhighheels]

[achillesinhighheels]

[justaprettypotato]

"The Shape of Someone I Made from Hope" -Poetry by Anne Borinaga

I once believed a soul was waiting,

a silent heartbeat echoing mine —

someone who’d see me as their missing piece,

their long-lost rhyme in an endless line.

But with each passing season,

the ache grew heavier,

the disappointments sharper,

like winter creeping into spring.

And then,

in the quiet of my own breaking,

I found a truth I’d never seen:

the love I chased was always with me —

waiting not in another,

but in the mirror,

where healing begins

That's when i realized it was just

the shape of someone I made from hope.

[scorpionlafemme]