"the only people who care about how useful you are, are people who want to use you"
lessons on self worth

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"the only people who care about how useful you are, are people who want to use you"
lessons on self worth
just like a lightning strike she was brilliant
luminous to those around her
fierce
she scorched the ground she ran with her intensity
and just like a tornado she had the strength to uproot anything in her path
and the will to bend even the tallest evergreen to her feet
just like the rain she was raging
soft
uncontrollable
quiet
she was everything you wanted her to be,
everything you didnt
all at once
and just as she came rolling in she left silently in the wake of her chaos
so she leaves you with nothing
but the beautiful mess she made
and her wild wanderess memory
-not your storm to chase
people that have helped me grow a lot i love you all 🖤
your local dive bar loves you 🖤
bringer of chaos
i want to be the me thats lovable
not lovable on your terms but on mine
lovable for who i am
and im trying so hard to get help
i can feel myself wanting to split
scream and say i hate you
i can feel the difference between what i perceive and whats real
but i dont know how to stop myself from doing the things i hate
i cant rationalize
i cant feel anything other than the extremes
im so sorry for what ill do to you
the statistics dont lie
the last poem ill write about you i promise
closure is a bitter pill to swallow
and at times like these it feels like brutal defeat
i always assumed we would go down in burning flames
but you tell me you are afraid and i cant spare the energy to be angry with you anymore
because your eyes tell me this is the most genuine moment we have shared
with each word i expect retaliation, a snide remark
but all you do is apologize
and you dont even beg for the forgiveness i always thought id be demanding from you
and i think maybe thats why i know i can trust you in this moment
your apology is your closure
to make amends with me is to maybe make peace with your god and whatever fate youve chosen fighting a war
looking for a purpose that isnt your own
because maybe you have none
and your salvation isnt here with me
your salvation will be begging for mercy from your enemies on the frontlines
who have just as much purpose as you
and i think you still want to die
but the older you get the more the cowardice seeps in and you cannot just want to die anymore
you need a reason
you make yourself miserable
but these days you cant even get high enough to make sense of the questions you have for your sober self
we are here because you are afraid
and im not here to help you anymore
i realize in this moment that my closure was never finally screaming back at you while you screamed in my face
or having the upper hand
because neither of us ever did
my closure is seeing you exactly how i found you
exactly how you see yourself now
vulnerable
confused
afraid
i think thats why i dont need to watch us destroy and rebuild and blow up all over again to feel okay
i see we have come full circle
you may not see every ounce of pain you caused but you feel it every time you think of me
you understand what you did
and who you were scares you
that is all i needed to know
ive been trying to piece together parts of me that i dont really understand
that ive never understood
the parts of me not even i know
the parts of me you suffocated into nothingness
the parts of me deprived of oxygen for so long they shrank into the shroud of self consciousness i cloak myself in