I think the worst part about outgrowing people is having to outgrow yourself. You don't know who you are without them but holding onto this version also feels like a real identity crisis.
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I think the worst part about outgrowing people is having to outgrow yourself. You don't know who you are without them but holding onto this version also feels like a real identity crisis.
From the start, I knew we wanted different things; from fate, from life, from each other. So the ending was always going to be this way. But a part of me will always ache, wishing you wanted me enough to overcome all that.
I wanted you enough.
— Letters from S
I miss you more than life
my toxic trait is that when i‘m going through something, i ignore everyone until i feel better and then pretend like nothing happened.
nobody talks about how exhausting it is to live in that space between "things will get better" and "i can't handle this anymore." it's like your emotions are constantly swinging. leaving you both hopeful and defeated in the same day.
I Was Supposed To
I was supposed to meet you.
That thought sits in my chest
like something unfinished,
a sentence cut off
in the middle of a breath.
People talk about miscarriages
like they’re statistics,
like they’re common,
like that somehow makes them smaller.
But you weren’t common to me.
You were everything
that was about to happen.
You were mornings
with sleepy smiles,
tiny socks lost in the laundry,
a laugh I had never heard before.
And instead
I got silence.
I got doctors’ voices
too calm,
too practiced
at saying the worst things gently.
I got a body
that felt like it had betrayed me.
I got to walk back into the world
pretending nothing had happened
while carrying a grief
most people couldn’t even see.
It makes me angry sometimes.
Angry that the world kept going.
Angry that my arms are empty.
Angry that something so small
could leave a hole this big.
Because you were supposed to be here.
You were supposed to cry,
to grow,
to take your first breath
in a room full of love.
Instead
you left before the world
even knew you existed.
But I knew.
And that has to count
for something.
I hope you realize you lost a version of me I’ll never offer again.
“You cannot make someone understand a message they are not ready to receive.”
— Unknown
A part of me is missing
🖤👆🏼
I wish I had done everything on earth with you.
Baz Luhrmann; The Great Gatsby
9/28/2025
Im okay...