[inkpressedpetals]

[rosesofthetwilight]

[eskidihayaller]

[angel1111amelia]

“u got snap?” i have an adress where u can send me flowers and love letters u mf act like a real grown man.

[rumplocica-deactivated20250624]

!!!

[weltenwellen]

Sarah Kay, from “The Paradox”, No Matter the Wreckage

[saintlibraa]

Can i log out from earth please

[bitesizedpoetry]

Sylvia Plath

[allboutketo]

“Today you could be standing next to someone who is trying not to fall apart. So whatever you do today, do it with kindness in your heart.” — Unknown

[shisasan]

𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟷𝟽, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟻 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹

[ID: In solitude you felt a quiet sense of well-being without having known why; some faraway person thought well of you. END ID]

[bestiolin]

[pennyinpaige]

I have nothing to say but I want to write.

I guess it’s a little too quiet and I can’t sleep. I wish someone was up and wanted to talk to me.

Not just anyone though, sadly but greatly I’m picky. Many will talk to me, but none I want with me.

I guess it’s a little too quiet and it’ll be like that for awhile. I wish someone wanted me and not just to reconcile.

Although with you I wouldn’t mind. To talk about anything and everything if it meant I could have you for awhile.

I guess it’s a little too quiet and I have no where to be. I wish someone wanted to be with me.

In the future, to have and to hold. No ring or papers are necessary, true love begins and ends in the soul.

I guess it’s a little too quiet and sometimes I don’t want to be alone. I wish someone would choose me, no matter where I grow.

Seems a little desperate, I know. It’s not desperation if I’m willing to be alone. Risking my heart is not a risk I will take, but with you the choice is evident no matter the stake.

I guess it’s a little too quiet and I’m in my head. I’ve made it comfortable here but still wish you were here instead.

It’s a little too quiet and I should sleep. What would put me to rest? I don’t know, what do you think?

[thoughtkick]

“I am not the whiskey you want, I am the water you need.”

— Rupi Kaur, Milk and Honey

[kontra-svijeta]

mrzim bit bolesna i u zatvorenom prostoru danima i iskreno jedva cekam na kolokvij sutra samo da napokon izgledam ko covjek jer zadnjih pet dana izgledam i osjecam se ko govno

[tear-dropp-deactivated20241031]

we reblog our unsaid thoughts

[oldwinesoul]

[thoughtkick]

“Don’t allow your wounds to turn you into a person you are not.”

— Paulo Coelho

[christmas-nostalgia]