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Being kissed when you least expect it is underrated.
In that single moment you are completely and perfectly there, dumbfound.
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between 102 and 103
Being kissed when you least expect it is underrated.
In that single moment you are completely and perfectly there, dumbfound.
2:52am
Tomorrow I am deciding to live
To be alive
Or maybe you could say today
Because its 2:52am
Either way I’m tired
Of being mediocre
no reason
Mental illness is a unnatural response to a situation; illogical. It does not make sense for people to ask “Why are you feeling …?” because there is literally no reason to why you are sad/experiencing such sadness when you have depression, stress with anxiety, mood swings with bipolar, etc etc.
breath
We are literally dying the minute we enter this world
Everything our bodies come in contact with us is slowly causing us to die
Every chemical
Every breath
risk
It’s so passive that when people fall in love they make fun of all of the other persons flaws without risking any hurt feelings.
rumours
I just turned looked towards the window and all the crickets stopped as if they were talking about me.
the seed of a dragon fruit
What if our universe is just the seed of a dragon fruit inside of a universe the size of a dragon fruit seed.
waiting out the storm
It feels like it takes a minute to kick in. Everything starts to get fuzzy and loud but also quiet. It grows slowly but exponentially into a hell of unreality. It’s as if my mind is fully aware in a bubble watching as I go into a panic attack where I am fully aware of all of my emotions. At this point life is not real. It is a jumble of panic and terror and stress. I’m floating in a sea of my thoughts. The come down is almost calming but there’s a headache which is killer. I don’t hate it. I’m just high.