darling, I'm a poetry and you're simply illiterate.
- rh.
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darling, I'm a poetry and you're simply illiterate.
- rh.
Books I Loved In 2025: Anxious People by Fredrik Backman
Some of us never manage to get the chaos under control, so our lives simply carry on, the world spinning through space at two million miles an hour while we bounce about on its surface like so many lost socks.
Fredrick Backman casually figured out the meaning of life actually. He’s got it down. Read his books. Watch as this nice old man deconstructs human behavior time and time again in a harrowing yet hopeful way.
idk if any of y’all are readers but please just go pick up any book by fredrik backman it will cure something broken in you. please i’m begging you.
thank you, anxious people. such a comfort book you are. thank you for ending the story the way it should have. thank you for showing me that zara navigated her way back to love, for showing me that estelle was celebrating life, for showing me how jack and jim did just fine not because they got over their mother's and wife's death but because her love lingered in their lives to fill up the cracks; for showing me that the two couples ended up just fine and for showing me that the bank robber, after all, was not at fault. the circumstances were.
to all the girls who witness their crush falling in love with another girl, i hope one day your heart is not as heavy as it once was with all the unsaid feelings. i hope you move on for you can't be the third person in your own life, surely in theirs but never in your own.
losing a close friend is like losing a part of yourself, a version of yourself that only ever existed between you two. it's realising the fact that no single soul in this world would ever connect you to life like they did. losing a close friend is about losing yourself, losing the inside jokes, the comfort, the warmth. it's like losing a fragment of your past that existed with them — you reminisce the past but you purposely exclude them to avoid the sheer pain of separation. losing a close friend is like losing a part of your life.
a calm evening.
📸 - rh.
i have always been an almost, when will i ever be enough?
always an almost, never an enough.
-rh.
may i just sayy, hiii?