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i’m not jealous because i don’t trust my significant other i’m jealous because i don’t believe in myself and my worth and i’m convinced anyone could be better compared to me my jealousy isn’t violent or restrictive to them it’s sadness and self-doubt

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I haven’t met all of me yet.

f-uukk

What a lovely and terrifying thought all at the same time

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not even in a sexual way but i’m just craving affection because i feel like crap i just want someone to hug me for a couple of hours and tell me i’m going to be okay

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destroymylife

baetology

I saw a tweet that was like “in their 20s, white kids ask their parents for money and in their 20s black parents ask their kids for money” and that’s so true.

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Black parents putting their money issues on their children or making their children feel guilty for wanting to live their own life financially is a problem.

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A huge fucking problem

And people wonder why poverty has been cycling through generations for so long

wnq-writers

“Our relationship might be dead, but I still get a thrill in my stomach when I think I might see you again. Your eyes haunt me like a tune that’s stuck in my head. No matter how hard I try, I can’t seem to put these feelings to bed. I try to remember you took razor blades to my heart many times…leaving me broken and bleeding inside. But, I see ghosts of you in the faces of people I pass by; I’m jonesing hard to have you by my side. Maybe someday I’ll let the memories of you die, and I’ll undo the knot that has our souls tied. Until then, I’m linked to you across oceans and between skies…I’ll never forget you were the first to bring my heart to life.”

— Ghost Feelings

kristycatz

If your family doesn’t accept your sexuality or gender identity, I am now your family and I love you.

wnq-writers

“My darling, you can’t see it, can you? How like the moon you are. Both of you so timid in yourselves; hiding pieces from the world. Then, there are those rare moments when you both are full, and it becomes hard to look away. You are beautiful.”

— Alexandria Drzewiecki