I spent too many nights hoping my absence meant something to you.

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I spent too many nights hoping my absence meant something to you.
how silent do i have to stay for you to hear me?
august 26th, 1:27 am.
i wonder if i ever (really) made you happy, or if i was just convenient—just there. i wonder if i was the anchor you needed until it became too much, until the weight was unwanted, and you remembered how to live without me.
— yshro.
THINGS YOU GOOGLE BY THE TIME YOU TURN SEVENTEEN
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Not a single wound on my soul has been inflicted by an enemy. Not a single dart pierced in my heart has been thrown by my nemesis. Not a single one.
—Akshita Singh
we aren’t supposed to be self sufficient.
no, i’m not supposed to pick myself off the floor when i feel parts of me seep through the cracks of it, forever lost, as if merging with the ground. with loss, anguish, surrender. i’m not supposed to be able to talk myself through it like a second person, cannot be both hurt and healer, the dark and light. is it so sinful to want a lighter for this match? a cure for the disease? can i not want medicine as the sick without pretending to be both patient and apothecary? what if i am just that, a single, separate patient? a dependent? pathetic, symbiotic and needy. human?
how degrading it feels to be human.
runaway
I dreamed that I cut the cord, unweaved our basket, dropped the bridge, broke the tv, packed up and ran, but didn’t know where to go.
Did I look at your face as I left? What were you thinking? Was your brow creased? Did you beg me not to go? Were you horrified at me?
I sawed you off my hip, but I’m not sure my tools were sharp enough.