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too sensitive to be a functional human being in the world
list of things im handling well currently
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you aren’t a burden for having bad days. you aren’t a failure for having bad days. you aren’t a a bad person for having bad days.
Being angry is okay. Screaming at people and breaking stuff isn't. Being jealous is okay. Sabotaging relationships isn't. Being anxious and insecure is okay. Seeking validation by guilt tripping and manipulating people isn't. Being sad is okay. Intentionally dragging other people down with you isn't. What I'm trying to say is that while all of your emotions are valid, you still have a responsibility to express them in a healthy way.
but after all this time i’m just a stupid stupid little fawn who doesn't understand friend from enemy or lover from friend or anything. i am still a sick shivering deer, who above all else, is scared of you
a piece i did for my book on my trauma
Everything is unhappy. Everything is grey. There's no color here.
response to poetry class prompt “how do you feel content with life?”
““I think part of the reason why we hold on to something so tightly is because we fear something as great won’t happen twice.” - Unknown”
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The butterflies have drowned
in the sea of sorrrows
that is my stomach.
Vibing alone makes you realize a lot
Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena