FAUX FAUX FAUX FAUX !!!!
Krkrkr, je me fais mal, car je peux
Cette autre partie de moi a pris le contrôle
J'ai abandonné prise, donc j'ai perdu
L'enfer recrute >.< UwU :-)
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Three Goblin Art
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@optimisticeeyore
FAUX FAUX FAUX FAUX !!!!
Krkrkr, je me fais mal, car je peux
Cette autre partie de moi a pris le contrôle
J'ai abandonné prise, donc j'ai perdu
L'enfer recrute >.< UwU :-)
“And she said that the hardest part in recovery is when you’re not so sure if you want to recover.”
—
Unknown
Throwback to one of my favourite paintings
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To nobody in particular
To nobody in particular
And to anyone that it might concern
I am a creator
I dream the wildest dreams
I dream the perfect scenarios
I dream of peace and silence
With a hyperactive mind
I do not get anything done
Yet, I create more
Now, while the thousands of millions of voices
Pray for their creator
I feel bad for being worthless
But I do not realize all the lives I have made
All the kind
Wonderful
Amazing
Cruel
Lazy
Chill
Heart broken
Hopeful
Wrecked
And lonely people
And I sometimes wonder
If I die
To which world of mine devotion
Will I fall to
And if it would be better than now's reality
"Je suis là et je compte pas partir."
❤️
In life, I believe in showing the world. If you cannot be either Aladdin or Jasmine, then be that person for yourself. Your soul needs it. I need it. Do not let myself die.
It is late in the night. I feel, and for the first time, I wonder if it is okay to embrace it and tell myself that everything will be fine. You are working on yourself, and it's the best thing that can happen. I love you ^.^
When was the last time they said sorry?
j'ai vu des gens se cacher derrière des masques, rire trop fort, jouer un rôle car ils étaient incapables de croire qu'on pouvait les aimer pour ce qu'ils étaient réellement.
As day goes by, I remember the worst of me
The awkward and stupid moments of my life
As if they are the make of me, what I am sourly
And every time, the need of stabbing myself
To destroy me as a human, so to become trash
As I am meant to be
As I think I am
Garbage
Your times is precious. Make sure you’re spending it on the right people.
i find you on a day in summer sun setting down casting you in gold and it isn’t our time
you find me on a wintry night with an inch of snow lips numb, skin cold and it isn’t our time
i find you at dawn in spring grass wet with dew you’ve grown old and it isn’t our time
you find me in autumn at dusk leaves falling around us my name in stone and it isn’t our time
— but one day | wt.
“i have a problem with letting go of things with clenching my hands like a vice and holding on despite everything it’s why i keep all my memories with me carry them in my phone, on my walls in the little box inside my closet even though it’ll always remain closed i have a hard time letting go of people, of memories that no longer ring true i clutch them like i’d be bereft without them the conversations with people i don’t speak to anymore the photos i want to pull down from my walls the memories i no longer want to recall i never allow myself to mourn i hoard them and keep them close and i just can’t seem to let go.”
— i no longer want to meet new people because i’m afraid one day all they’ll ever be are memories i want to revisit, redo, ones that i want to stay in forever and would forever regret. memories that i would never let go of, but memories, nevertheless | wt.