There is no sacred space anymore
My life is built up of nothing but failures
Even my own body fails me.
My brain. My heart.
Loving the wrong way. Not know how.
Im desperate to escape.
I want a way out.
Im am dying inside.
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@mmellowest
There is no sacred space anymore
My life is built up of nothing but failures
Even my own body fails me.
My brain. My heart.
Loving the wrong way. Not know how.
Im desperate to escape.
I want a way out.
Im am dying inside.
Yo nothing feels safe anymore omfg
they injected me with mental illness when i was a baby because they didn't like that i radiated moonlight and had stars inside my eyes. they were jealous of me.
not now honey, mommy’s yearning for something that once was and will never be again
I’m not making enough boys nervous
Sometimes lov is so fucking mind numbing
“One of the hardest decisions you’ll ever face in life is choosing whether to walk away or try harder.”
— Ziad K. Abdelnour
“Staying quiet doesn’t mean I have nothing to say, it means I don’t think you’re ready to hear my thoughts.”
— Unknown
tbh I could shut up more.
wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
mihaly zichy ‘romantic encounter’ + these violent delights, micah nemerever
Glennon Doyle, Untamed
Louise Glück, from “Otis”, Poems 1962 - 2012
i have this constant feeling of wanting to leave all the time, i don't know when, i don't know where, but i only know that i want to leave
ugh why must I be always so repulsed by my own vulnerability but I find it very moving and impressive if other people are vulnerable with me????
Brené Brown, Daring Greatly
To know sometimes is to suffer. To be aware yet stagnant is torture. To hold on is even worse and yet my grip is the tightest it's ever been. My knuckles are bleeding and pressed white from hanging on. I'm not ready to lose my grip.
shhhhh not right now, i’m fantasizing about financial stability
there is something so sweet about licking my wounds without you to add any more