#wordswords

[wedarkacademia]

You're important to me. I think if there's anything that will last forever, it's that. Whether we separate, stay in touch or rarely speak again, you will always be that little someone I really do care for, that I would sacrifice everything for to protect and keep safe.

— Beau Taplin, The Promise

[bloodrock-lobster]

man i just wanna learn how to talk to people, make friends without getting worn out or soundin offput or offputting

also i want a working memory where do i buy that

[wedarkacademia]

“I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it.”

— Unknown (via thoughtkick)

[wedarkacademia]

"this is the way the world ends, not with a bang, but with a whimper."

~ T.S. Eliot

[poetandwolf]

Al wrapping me up in his robe to keep me safe and warm and comfort me rn. Over the years he never ever tolerated whining. That wasn’t something he would ever put up with.  But this depression- this fear and worrying and unhealthy thoughts because of all the anti-trans laws?

But he’d slip out of his robe, and wrap it around me.

As he goes full demon-mode (tm) and shocking the shit out of all the assholes in the world who are causing harm to trans people. Then mutating them into something utterly vile.

You have a mad scientist f/o? Because I am pretty sure they’d love to experiment on the people who want to force us to de-transition.

[jakidoodles]

🤍🤍🤍 #shortquotes #inspiringwords #wordswords #quotestagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CliL3z_J6cy/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[scriptedswords]

Everybody faces a time when nothing falls their way rather they keep falling every time.

But it's not the fall that counts, it's your will to pick yourself up and restart your journey that counts the most.

-scriptedswords🌸

[mygorgeouschaos]

I can't talk to my mom especially in the cases where people want to just call up their moms and rant about life. That's not because she isn't alive, it's because that isn't how our relationship works. I don't do the venting, she does. That's how it's been since I was little. I want to tell her "I'm exhausted, being a mom is exhausting how did you manage it?" But she didn't. I managed it for her. She leaned on me. Now as a full grown adult I still don't know how to stop and let myself breathe because I was taught at a young age that I must always keep going for everyone else. I just want to rest, to recharge but I can't. I don't know how, she never taught me.