“Do you get it?? You’re the present under the tree!!!”
Im sorry if this is …..lame……I’m not the best at backgrounds , but I tried Also I feel like I draw them always angrey , so heres something lighthearted for a change (+:
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“Do you get it?? You’re the present under the tree!!!”
Im sorry if this is …..lame……I’m not the best at backgrounds , but I tried Also I feel like I draw them always angrey , so heres something lighthearted for a change (+:
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RIP stan lee 😢💜
A favorite quote from Princess Mononoke. ✨💀
Tranquil.
Inktober Day 02
Do you need a picture to remember me by?
Reflect on your actions and look up; the sky holds the possibilities of your future. 🌻✨
Learning to love myself without stressing over meeting the expectations of societal norms is one of the hardest mountains I’ve had to overcome with my anxiety. I miss my hair, but it is also so freeing to not panic over how I look. When times get tough, I look to change my appearance or my lifestyle choices that seem short term, but are effective in building confidence. It’s a backwards way of dealing with thoughts of self-harm, so I make a positive mark on my body instead of looking to harm or belittle myself that destroys months of recovery. The small changes matter ✨☀️
Identity
I used to think I knew who I was;
I put forth a persona of confidence, pretended to be a somebody
But I have always been a nobody in my own eyes, an empty vessel filled with
personalities that don’t quite fit.
I do not know who I am.
I’ve let a constant fear of being
rejected
ignored
& abandoned
consume my entire being.
I stayed too quiet until I let the shadows of my own head become my voice.
To ask who I am is to ask who I was before my mental illness-
I simply can’t remember that girl.
Bathing in the warmth of the early afternoon.
The storms end and the sun comes out, always.
P u r e ☀️
growing babies. 🌱✨
“She had a soul, as beautiful and as sad as rain.”
— Nils Brandstädter - why storms are named after people (via poetry-and-lies)
I bottled up the stars
Hoping to light the shadows
In your heart.
But your demons eclipsed
My artificial sun;
I look for brighter days.
“The stars have died
And left their light to you
Remember this when
You feel weak
And worthless
And blue”
-Courtney Peppernell