more prompts for your feels
â what am i supposed to do when i canât even trust my own mind? â â i have to believe death is the end. because all that waits for me in the afterlife is a debt of sin i donât think could ever be paid off. â â what do you see when you look into my eyes? â  â it doesnât always have to be you, you know? your shoulders arenât the only ones that can bear the weight of the world. â  â i donât think hearts break. shattered things can only be broken once. but torn things can be mended again and again until itâs all scars and stitching. â â i canât remember what itâs like to be truly wanted. â â every time you look at me i feel invisible. â â loneliness is a slow and cruel poison. â â iâm afraid that if i let you see every side of me, you should shrink back in fear or disgust. â â for once in your life, what is it that you want. â â iâve been wrapped in my sorrow for so long, iâm afraid iâll feel too cold without it. â â i just want to see you smile again. â â canât you stop running for one second? â â iâll be here. when youâre ready to talk. â â being strong doesnât mean never asking for help or admitting youâre in pain. â â donât shut me out. please. â â donât look at me like that. â â the world isnât made up of heroes and monsters. just broken people balancing between the two. â â i just wanted to do something good for once. â â why canât you tell me whatâs wrong? â â just trust me. please. â â why canât you let me in? what are you so afraid of? â â  youâre so worried about losing me/them youâre missing everything in front of you. â  â iâm not leaving you. â â youâre not alone. iâm here. â â you see everyone so clearly except yourself. â â  donât you understand? i love you. and nothing youâve done, no matter how much of a monster you think you are, is gonna change that. â â i find broken things interesting. maybe thatâs why i like you so much. â â i want to be whatever it is you think i am. â â you see the good in everything. thatâs why i like it when you look at me. â â iâll still be here when you wake. â â i promise iâll never hurt you again. â â as long as i have you, the rest doesnât matter. â â what did they do to you? â â iâm not sure i should leave you alone. â â i wonât hate you. i know you think thatâs what you deserve but itâs not. â â i want to love the parts of you that you hate. â â iâm scared of what youâre becoming. â â iâm sorry, iâm not what you think i am. â â youâll always have a home with me. â â what happened to you? â â i thought iâd never see you again. â â youâre such a fucking coward. â â i envy anyone who has the privilege of being loved by you. â â you scared me. â â please, donât ever give up on me. â â iâm not giving up on you. not ever. â â i know you love me. but itâs not the way i want to be loved. â












