#old note

[rosemarytales]

feathered friend, dig up and resurrect me. I long to live among the song of birdies. a lawless league of lonesome, lonesome beauty. skies and skies and skies above duty.

[lesovyart]

And there I met another note long buried, And sat upon its shoulders was a memory, A home but see, above me's gone so noisy, I almost think I do not recognise me

Feathered friend, dig up and resurrect me, I long to live among the song of birdies, A lawless league of lonesome, lonesome beauty, Skies and skies and skies above duty

[mysassysarcasm-blog]

“With tears in my eyes I begged you to stay”

No. With tears my eyes I begged you to say it. I begged you to do it, silently, as I’d been doing in my dreams, in my mind.

With tears in my eyes I waited for the moment that I hadn’t been strong enough to get there myself.

With tears in my eyes my heart fluttered both in hope and sadness, for a breath of air and for grief.

And as you did it, silent as in my dreams, I thanked you.

- digging through my old notes app

[selkiesparrow]

Feathered friend, dig up and resurrect me I long to live among the song of birdies A lawless league of lonesome, lonesome beauty Skies and skies and skies above duty

[learningfromlosing]

I've had this one sketch book since 2014 and I brought it to work one time and I've had a sticky note on it since like 2019. I don't even know who wrote it

[rosemaryprosser]

[nedmokhtari]

[juxtapostino]

no.2

I feel like I was just tired of the butterflies in my stomach that I swallowed pesticide

the fluttering of wings is no longer felt but now .. now I can't speak

my breathe smells of acid with a hint of defeat

I just couldn't stand the idea of facing another instance of rejection

especially after having so much of my imagination come into fruition and not knowing why

I hate wondering

I just had to know

and now that I know I hate myself for having to be told