for a while i thought i was an audial learner
recently have discovered it REQUIRES to be paired with something else
bc my adhd says no
like audial and reading along
or visual and audial
i am struggling send help
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States

seen from Russia
seen from Italy

seen from United States
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Italy
seen from China
seen from Sweden

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Israel
seen from Israel
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
for a while i thought i was an audial learner
recently have discovered it REQUIRES to be paired with something else
bc my adhd says no
like audial and reading along
or visual and audial
i am struggling send help
why is he making so sad i know he doesnt mean it
but my brain just wants to leave so i cant be affected by him or anyone else again
someone tell my boyfriend to grow out his hair bc shaggy hair makes the v beat hard always and his existence makes me beat hard in general so idk ..maybe he’d be too powerful then, i have mixed emotions... im conflicted
i kinda wanna suffer from the beat tho that sounds droolingly delighful
am i okay
yo is tumblr dying
oranges
thank you
I would be a liar if I said
I didn’t miss you
I miss you
But I don’t
It’s a memory I miss, that makes me foolish
Most have figured it out it seems
That love and fair weather friends go hand in hand
It isn’t love we hold onto
But an idea of it
-
Do you still hold me as a memory, a mistake, or do you hold your breathe a little at the mention of my name?
And could you show me what I did to leave my shadow at your doors.
Maybe then we could meet again
And the missing us would be found.
i opened the door in my dream
she was dressed in grey workout clothes
a huge smile on her face
caught me by suprise
gave me a huge hug as she let me know
you were engaged
in the moment i felt shock
because why was she at my front door
she seemed sorry for me
yet i felt a sort of freedom from her embrace
-
it’s okay
i can tell she loves you better
than i did
i hope you feel the freedom too
lately i often feel that
all of my holly and
all of my jolly
have been taken from me
i wonder if i ever really had it to begin with
what stage of grief is this?
what am i grieving?
myself?
does this mean i have finally hatched
not out of joy
but curiosity
curious to see where i can begin to feel
a smudge of the magic we used to make
together
tethered to others
why must the feeling stay in her
why must it fly over him
no more whys please
be wise
- it’s just a second in the mirror
then i can get carried away again