I hope that one day I can finally be free from my own mind

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I hope that one day I can finally be free from my own mind
Mary Oliver, from Long Life: Essays And Other Writings originally published in 2004
“With such a hell in your heart and your head, how can you live? How can you love?”
— Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
ⓘ This user needs a long break from everything.
nothing is more heartbreaking than trying your best and it still not being good enough
no one talks about how hard it is when your mood is constantly switching between "its okay, i don't care. i'm fine" and "i don't know how much more i can take"
crazy how trauma makes you push people away when all you want is love
still healing from things i don't speak about, i just take it day by day
It hurts. It hurts a lot. But I'll keep it to myself so it doesn't hurt anyone else.
I will forever wonder what if
the "if they wanted to, they would" thing is mostly true. sorry
Dating me is fun. You get a comedian, a mental patient and a pornstar all in one.
2024, please be good to me
no u can't fix me but can we still fuck lol
i deserve more. that’s my final answer.
"aber du wirkst immer so glücklich"
- natürlich erzähle ich dir nicht meine lebensgeschichte wenn wir uns kaum kennen, am ende würden wir nur dasitzen und zusammen heulen