[roseannagabrielle]

sigh

[roseannagabrielle]

I should be happy. Only a few more days

[roseannagabrielle]

To my dad

To my mom

To my brother

To my sister

To my best friend

[roseannagabrielle]

I'll start writing my goodbye letters and finish when I'm ready

[roseannagabrielle]

Wouldn't that be nice

[roseannagabrielle]

What if I actually commit suicide

[missinyouiskillingme]

i‘m so silly hoping for you to come back

[roseannagabrielle]

8 weeks

[roseannagabrielle]

That was humiliating

[ren-mihashi]

[roseannagabrielle]

I know you won’t reach out and that really hurts, but it reminds me that you’ll be okay without me

[missinyouiskillingme]

"And just like that, she was gone. Out of my life again. I hope that whatever she was doing made her happy."

— Forrest Gump

[danger]

[metamorphesque]

― Ocean Vuong, On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

[weltenwellen]

Nikki Giovanni, The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998

[metamorphesque]

  ― Billy-Ray Belcourt, A History of My Brief Body

[text ID: To love someone is firstly to confess: I'm prepared to be devastated by you.]

[anastasiatasou]

8th january 2019

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