#ripped pages

[rileycruel]

[phlox-divaricata]

April 25

[lilicannotfly]

i hate when i have things i want to do but The Exhaustion is trying to take me

[apoetsgrave]

📖

“ your notebooks. “

poet puts their hand out.

█████ smugly looks back, their hands across the cover page.

“ no. “

“ █████, he ordered— “

“ i know what he ordered. “

they say, making a face. poet can’t see their eyes and feels irritated. they can tell.

“ well, can you at least tell me what you’ve been observing? “

poet asks, with clear impatience in their voice.

█████ smiles.

“ i’ve got a fun tale for you. “

poet looked unsure. █████ looked very sure.

“ remember ol’ echo? “

[astral-express-kins]

Trainer Red DNI banners requested by 👾🌌👩‍💻 anon

within this batch is two aesthetics! I've never been too into Pokémon but I tried my best!! i hope you like these 😊 !!

when/if you use them, make sure to please credit back towards us !!

[deathriddenwoman]

scatters 🤍

[crappymindofficial]

Running is all I ever do. I ran away from my childhood. My feet brought me straight into adulthoods' embrace. I welcomed the chokehold it had on me and envisioned loneliness and depression being ripped from my body. In reality, I was being held down as anxiety, loneliness, anorexia, depression, mania was being sewn into my body. The foreign feeling was similar to the pain of a tattoo needle. Piercing but numbing after the first 10 minutes. I ran between illnesses trying to find the lesser of evils to bring me comfort. Only to find that they are all intertwined like an old pair of earbuds. Leaving me with two choices; dive straight in and hope to unravel the mess before it consumes me or try to avoid it completely and buy a new pair. I now chase the childhood I desperately wanted to rid of, in hopes of buying a new set of experiences that won't consume every fiber of my being.

A lost page of my diary

[messengersuggestions]

the vast of space can't compare to you.

has it been days? weeks? months? years?

its been seconds and its been centuries