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Last night a Tarot spread saved my life. A glimpse of a future my soul knew was there but my heart believed I could never touch. In those moments when it feels like all hope is abandoned, the voice of the universe breaks out of the dark. Last night it said: Pull yourself together. You've got this.
For months I have felt like I'm dying, a feeling I couldn't shatter or shake. Breathing and sleeping toward death, betrayed by the big dreams of my soul; never alone but always lonely.
The depression takes hold in waves. It comes in bouts of desperate crying, sparks of I MUST followed by long, listless stretches of I simply cannot. Its shameful face shows up in patterns I recognise - when it shows its hand, I can shut it down. It brings anger and self loathing twofold: I hate the mirror, the mirror hates me back, and I fight with myself about where the love went. I wonder, how long have I been in this relationship with myself?
I struggle to want to get better again; the familiar demon reminds me it knows me best. There's no chance of it taking my life from me, not really, no chance of it winning - but sometimes it feels like it could. Sometimes it feels like it might.
A cliff, faced with the tumult of the sea, will eventually wear away.
september will be kind. september will be magical. september will bring the missing energy. september will be working towards our goals and self. september will be a month full of growth.
I sit up in my room to cry
and everyone thinks I'm stressed but fine
8/12/18
📷 by Morgane Martini
And that was the moment I knew; if you are the first thing I see every day, I will always be happy.
“…One day—preferably when we’re both blind drunk—we can talk about it.”
— J.D. Salinger
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