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@serenasmiles
blood
For those of us who pick and graze throughout the day.
i fear that
i am
both
too much
yet
not enough
even at my best i’m a mess.
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going back
back to obsessing.
back to late night thoughts.
back to self destruction.
back to compulsive behaviors.
back to wasting time.
back to procrastinating.
back to spending most of my time in bed.
back to self sabotage.
back to ruining everything i touch.
back to not getting shit done.
back to posting on all my accounts.
back to overthinking.
back to spending too much time on my phone.
back to feeling helpless.
back to oversharing.
back to feeling lonely.
back to feeling worthless.
back to spending too much time my socials.
back to feeling hopeless.
back to realizing i don’t have a purpose.
back to binging.
back to being fat.
back to having urges.
back to being stuck in a cycle.
back to going too far.
back to my bed.
i’m going backwards instead of forwards.
i can’t be who i was before.
what if i become worse than that?
I love the clouds 🌤☁️❤️
“Relax. Breathe. It’s okay, you have time. Take it day by day and allow things to unfold as they’re meant to. Your life will happen according to its own timing, and you will become the person you’re meant to be.”
— Nicole Addison @thepowerwithin - More on Instragram
I avoid writing these days
I avoid to be alone with my thoughts
I feel exhausted and yet strong
Until i come back home from work
And then i sink in a state of paranoid fatigue
Where all i want to do is sleep
And yet I never feel refreshed
And then i have to study
And then i have to read
And then i have to cook to eat
And then i have to have to have to have to have to have to
Until the cycle is unending and the loop just goes on
And all the while i know I’m wrong
I know i know i know
I should get up and exercise
I should get up and live
I should pick up the pen and write
Write till my fingers bleed.
But I’ve been running away from my problems all my life
And I’ve gotten rather good at it
So excuse me if my only outlet
Has now fallen into the category
of things I’m not supposed to touch
because they hurt a little bit too much
Illuminate me
last light fading as a breath
set me, set me free
give me life, or death
Your words, to me,
a tangle
cracked streets and blood strewn debris
all there is to know, is pain
taking, and giving the same
Illuminate me, if you dare
show me, I beg you
just show me
you care
“Where are you now? What happened to hands clutching hands as we desperately stood up against a world that wanted to tear us apart. I remember there was passion. Nights full of tears, and we knew just how to fix it. You were a moment away, and you were my world. It felt like love, whatever love meant to me then. Time sanded away the colorful memories of you, and there’s mostly just a blur left. I don’t really know what happened. I think all that is left is this yearning to be with you again, in any way I can. But you’re gone, so it just sits here, wanting to run to empty memories.”
— Miriam Kamens, a breath away
“I wanted to be the person you were scared to lose. But somehow, someway, I became the person you gave up, to place someone else.”
-(via nemoday)
We always want sunshine but life’s boring without the thunder and lightning.
💙💜💙
Grasping peace
A single strand has come undone
So now ascent mayn’t be begun –
The ladder rope that I do hold
Does carry chance of fall and fold
-
To spare collapse with watered eyes
My sorry self dares not try rise,
Yet neither shall coarse hands release
This fraying chance at grasping peace
River
so it goes on, and on
winding, binding its way through
and to
rising, sinking, loves enduring song
riven with hurt, with wounds,
with pain which stops the heart
driven and driving
hoping, and striving
for just another start
it’s taken a long time to see
that just because something is real
doesn’t mean
that it will ever be
water flows, water knows, water shows
everything of you
and nothing,
nothing of me
Choices
What happened to our choices,
Life we imagined, dreams we had shared,
What about all the stories,
For which we once cared,
Now they lay turning into dust,
For our hearts are covered in rust,
The chosen ones, we called ourselves,
For each other, yet how many times,
Did we really choose each other,
Over someone else.
- DG