Sometimes you just need a moment. #todaywasharderthanyesterday #deepbreath #justkeepgoing #quarantinelife #hrtbrk (at Grandview Heights, Ohio) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-oLAjHjGMR/?igshid=au4oqypktynd

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Sometimes you just need a moment. #todaywasharderthanyesterday #deepbreath #justkeepgoing #quarantinelife #hrtbrk (at Grandview Heights, Ohio) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-oLAjHjGMR/?igshid=au4oqypktynd
Cause you just want to text him. But you can’t...#quarantinelife #hrtbrk #missingsomeone (at Grandview Heights, Ohio) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-vzOYKDQqb/?igshid=1j2ngdtcojro8
When this first started I really thought this quarantine was going to be a little bit fun. #quarantinelife #100dayproject #womenofillustration #hrtbrk #drawingismytherapy #whatdayisit #missingsomeone #quaratinebreakup (at Grandview Heights, Ohio) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-8zMcRjqNZ/?igshid=y8ohjui550rd
Mad sad. That moment when you just want things to be normal again. Stuck in the house...the world feels crazy... you miss your friends and family. Your emotions are all over the place. You’re not alone but it feels like it. #quarantinelife #100dayproject #womenofillustration #elephantjournal #hrtbrk #drawingismytherapy (at Grandview Heights, Ohio) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_MHJayjGXZ/?igshid=1cshjj9ffu80q
(Hrtbrk)
To Whom It May Concern
[Reyna Biddy:]
“My condolences to anyone who has ever lost me, and to anyone who got lost in me or to anyone who ever felt they took a loss with me, my apologies for the misunderstanding or the lack thereof. I’m sorry you missed the God in me and I’m sorry you missed the light, I’m sorry you forgot the way I arose like the moon night after night with the burden to forgive, eager to feed you everything.See, I’m a holy woman. I know what it’s like to give life to a being without ever needing to press skin against one another. I’ve practiced how to hold my tongue long enough, I’m afraid I forgot to say goodbye. I’m afraid you’re under the impression that I was made to please you. I was under the impression you understood me better.The truth is, I’m a superwoman, and some days I’m an angry woman, and some days I’m a crazy woman for still waiting, for still loving harder even if I’m aching, for still trusting that I’m still worth the most, for still searching, for someone to understand me better (understand me better).”
Naaalala nanaman kita. Fuck you.
The scar that you inflicted would probably be the one to heal the longest. You were so sweet it made my heart somewhat diabetic. And from what I know (and right now, feel), diabetic wound takes time to heal. You pretty left an ugly deep wound that I honestly can’t say if it’ll ever heal again.
rdrrn