I hope, some day, Iāll heal from things no one ever apologized for.
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I hope, some day, Iāll heal from things no one ever apologized for.
Until now, I never realised how badly I miss some people. Caught me off guard. It even made me cry a lot, even though I thought I got over their absence.
I remember how it started, thatās why Itās weird. Because it came out of nowhere, suddenly I felt like thereās a dark spot that makes me feel uneasy and the first time I noticed it, it deeply hurt. I belive that part of me knew immediately that this is going to get maybe worse, but never better. So much time has passed since then, I fought this condition for so long in many many ways. I was so scared when I got better. Not because of the change, but of getting back to bad again. Now I feel that Iām slowly slipping trough my own hands, that are trying to hold me together, and I must be honest, Iām not scared. I feel like itās okay, to loose.
āYeah I used to self destruct but now I donāt anymore hahaā
Haha fucks sake
I feel like having fun. Iām pro fun today, Iāll put little christmas lights all over me and then maybe have a dick. So festive.
To realise that thereās nothing else, nothing is gonna be better and dark is all thatāll be is just frustrating.
Sometimes itās like Iām someone else and I watch myself doing stupid decisions thinking āWow thatāll be a messā and wonāt do anything about it.
Help
Anyway
Can someone please stop my brain activity, thanks.
the best thing about being alive on earth is that sometimes there is a kitty
I think that everything is falling apart and itās my fault and also itās not but I donāt know what to do about any of it.
Dear tumblr, fuck me. Except that donāt.
The worst part is that all I loved wasnāt even real.
Songs by Fleetwood Mac feel like something from your past that you liked and loved and knew and you forgot about it and it came back after a very very long time and you can like and love and know it again and itās nice.
I wish I could dance with someone slowly in the kitchen in the middle of the night on āBabyā by Ariel Pink.
Iām not ok,Iām not. Stop asking, Iām not Ok. I just want to not being afraid of unaliving myself. Itās all.