And when you’re alone and you finally take off the mask,
Does the reflection of your true self haunt you?
Because it’s all I see in my nightmares.

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And when you’re alone and you finally take off the mask,
Does the reflection of your true self haunt you?
Because it’s all I see in my nightmares.
Inspired by a “hard truths” video by pastahgigi2.0 on tiktok
— Arabelle Sicardi, from “The Year in Ugliness.”
𝐼𝓉'𝓈 𝓃𝓎𝓂𝓅𝒽𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓎, 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓅𝓈𝓎𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓎
𝐵𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒾𝒸 𝓅𝒾𝓍𝒾𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝓊𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝒟𝒶𝓂𝒶𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒹𝒹𝒾𝓉𝓎, 𝒷𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒷𝓎 𝒮𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒷𝓎'𝓈
𝒜𝓊𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓅𝒽𝑒𝒸𝓎☠︎
— Henry Miller, from A Literate Passion: Letters of Anaïs Nin and Henry Miller, (1932-1953).
On my knees, dim-lighted room.
Thoughts free-flow, try to consume myself in this.
I’m not faithless.
Just paranoid of getting lost or that I might lose.
tv - billie eilish
Maybe I should get some sleep
Sinking in the sofa while we all betray each other
What's the point of anything?
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(i’m sorry)
I’m mixing caffeine and sleeping pills because my head’s always pounding from the pressure in my skull. They thought I had a tumor but it turns out my brain was just confused. A couple mixed signals and some warped vision gave me a whole new meaning to a broken mind.
I think for once I’d just like to heal.
Body image and weight gain is a type of pain I just can’t work through. There is nothing that breaks me more than gaining weight and I just don’t know how to move on. I’m focusing on not binging, I’m trying to be more active, but I just can’t stop hating myself. It’s not even just about how I look, it’s also about how I feel out of control and undisciplined. I don’t understand why I lack the basic human ability of eating intuitively. I feel like I’m broken and kind of alone in this.
“Switch your mentality from ‘I’m broken and helpless’ to ‘I’m growing and healing’ and watch how your life changes.”
— Unknown
sacred prayer and we’d swear to remember it all too well
And I was never good at telling jokes, but the punchline goes; I’ll get older but the trauma hurts the same.
You know what strength is? Forgiving a person who wasn’t even sorry.
maybe I’m just not pretty enough
48 Shades of Lightning Taken from last night’s thunderstorm. (color hues are unretouched)