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@sereniclovee
imagine being normal and feeling okay
I think I’m crying
If it is meant for you, it will cross oceans, distances, and doubts to reach you.
I feel what was never meant to be and it hurts
When did I actually decide to leave? perhaps it was the moment i discovered that my life is my own property, the burning desire to enter the silence within myself, to find out the truth about myself. a fever. standing at the rim of an abyss, before a vast, boundless space that seemed waitingfor me to fill it..
You really do get over it on a random day.
I believed I was a bad person, and I worried so much about it. But bad people don't worry.
—M00wd
haunted by mistakes and trapped in the endless loop of overthinking
I’m exhausted from trying to be okay.
when will I ever be good enough?
I think everyone loses themselves differently. Some start saying “it’s okay” even when it’s not. Some learn to smile smaller, laugh quieter so their joy won’t draw questions they can’t answer . Some stop talking about what they love, because no one listens the way they used to. Some delete the words that once carried their hearts, like trying to forget that they ever felt too deeply and some… they just fade a little each morning, telling themselves it’s what adults do, when really, it’s just another way of forgetting how to feel alive.
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can you hold me for a sec?
breathe
heavy chest
silence fills me
no sound left in me
sadness
There’s always that one night when something inside me quietly breaks no sound, no reason, just a weight deep in my chest that words can’t reach. And in that silence, all I wish for is to fade away for a while, to disappear from everything and finally rest from feeling too much.