Some people just can't be fixed

I can't make you understand what's happening inside me. I can't make anyone understand. I can't even explain it to myself.

[paper-wounds]

[paper-wounds]

[somewordsarebiggerthanothers]

[thoughtkick]

“I will not beg you for your time or try to convince you to choose me, the world is too big and I have too much to offer.”

— Unknown

[irisili0]

Forgive yourself for all the wrong things you did just to be loved.

[becherdireinen]

what makes you different is exactly what makes you irreplaceable.

[the-forest-library]

“No one had ADHD before the 1980s”

From O Pioneers! by Willa Cather published 1913:

[allegedlyiwrite]

You ever write a sentence worded so dumb you consider switching hobbies?

[thesweetiepienovels]

Actually, you are enough. Even if you don’t work. Or study. Or go out. Or have friends. Or have family. You’re enough because you exist and your existence is enough to be enough because you are not a product. You are not a sum of output. You are not a task to complete. But because you are something the universe wanted and put here even if you’ll never understand why. Somewhere in the cosmos your existence makes a difference, even if it’s not the way others existences do.

[neckkiss]

“Overthinking does kill your happiness”

— Unknown

[prettylittledrafts]

Wave

My sorrow is not a verdict,

just a wave I have to bear.

It rises, falls, and breaks apart,

but still, I learn to care.

With every breath, my beating heart

is choosing one more day.

I do not need to feel like hope

to prove I want to stay.

[honeyedgrave]

i hope kindness still reaches you even in the lowest of places

[zainabelmeziani]

- Zaïnab El Meziani

[quietbetts]

I can't abandon the person I used to be so i carry her.

Unknown

[sleepwxlk-deactivated20260202]

“Too Much, Yet Still I Move”

It hits all at once—

like a wave crashing in every direction,

too many battles, too many shadows,

and I’m standing in the middle,

trying not to drown.

My mind races,

trying to catch every falling piece—

but it’s a storm,

and no hands can hold it all.

So I break it down—

one moment, one fight, one breath,

because if I stare too long at the whole,

it swallows me alive.

It’s too much.

Sometimes it feels like it will never end.

But I know—deep down—

storms don’t last forever.

I keep telling myself—

don’t look at the mountain,

just at the next step,

one day, one hour, one breath at a time.

I am tired,

but I am still moving.

I am scared,

but I am still here.

This moment is hard.

But I will carry it through—

slowly,

carefully,

until the sky clears again.

-DK

[sensitivesublime]

[dont-go-in-the-water]

the water glitters, shines and entices, but what hides beneath the depths? just like a siren the sea deceives with its luscious colors, but beware of its singing waves.