[becherdireinen]

i’m not made for this world.

[dafancyuhinspiration]

[thezeroquotes]

“I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore.”

— Kurt Vonnegut

[becherdireinen]

„Grief, l've learned, is really just love. It's all the love you want to give, but cannot. All that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and in that hollow part of your chest. Grief is just love with no place to go.“

[nolightsnosigns]

I LOVE HOT MULLY

[persianmom-deactivated20251026]

what will it be, boss? the comfort of misery or the pain of change?

[wizard-of-interesting-failure]

[aadiwrites]

nah just cuddling ain't enough, I want to merge my soul with hers

[lzrdprsn]

mutuals, I am dropping full sized candy bars in your pumpkin shaped pail.

[konoko]

[canthaveshitingotham-crucified]

i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point

[canthaveshitingotham-crucified]

you get it. you get the themes. i dont have time to do it justice. just look at it its on the ceiling

[brenna]

[teaboot]

[wheresmyphonemp3]

[inthefallofasparrow]

[weaselle]

these exchanges and this fiddling about for the collective to appreciate in passing is, to me, true artistic spirit. I don't know what the past was truly like to live, but in my heart i know that humans have always been... like this

[tomcruisingthroughlife]

[inthesensethat]

[sunflowerslut]

[valtsv]

"do you seriously think you're above the rules" the stupid ones yeah

[little-red-esh]

There’s no break. Just more responsibility. I just want to be done. I’m tired. Why should I care if no one else does?

[little-red-esh]

Don’t even know how old this post is. And I’m still feeling like I’m drowning. I just want to be done. No matter how hard I try to change things I just end up here. Never able to balance it all. Never enough. I want answers or I want to be done. Or both. I don’t even care anymore. What’s the point of life if all I do is take care of others, work, sleep, attend pointless appts. and barely exist? It’s not letting up. I need help and I don’t know where to turn. I don’t even know if I want it at this point. A way out could just be better. 🤷🏼‍♀️🙄

Thanks USA for all your help you give to chronically ill people like me. You nailed it. 🪦🔨

[little-red-esh]

There’s no break. Just more responsibility. I just want to be done. I’m tired. Why should I care if no one else does?

[daenerys-targaryen]

it’s so funny that I don’t classify tumblr as like being Online like this is just my Room

[bpdshan]

the funniest thing that’s happened to me recently is that someone seemingly tried to update my pronouns on the medical system but accidentally made it so that my actual name is now “They Them”

[andmaybegayer]

promoted your pronouns to nouns