I’m truly hoping.
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I’m truly hoping.
She is not the sunrise. She is the fucking sun.
-poetryintheyes
you taught me how to love when i thought it would never happen,
it was never anything you consciously did,
but i felt it,
everytime i sat with you and got distracted from everything going on,
i hoped it would never end,
but it did.
there are people we love who won’t always be there,
i always hoped you wouldn’t be one of them,
but look at us now,
can i rewind time and tell you how sorry i am?
can i hold you tight and tell you to never leave?
no, i don’t think i can.
- a boy loves a girl for 5 years, but the girl loved him for 6
does anyone else get friend-jealous really easily?
Me: “Yeah I read all the time! I’m always reading a book-”
My books sitting unread on my bookshelf:
“What is my life for and what am I going to do with it? I don’t know and I’m afraid. I can never read all the books I want; I can never be all the people I want and live all the lives I want.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
If they’re really scanning pornography based on fleshtones furries will inevitably survive the Horny Purge like roaches in a Nuclear Clamity
character in a fight scene: *restrains their opponent by pinning them against the wall by their wrists*
me:
I feel so stupid sometimes because I fantasize too much about the people I like; I invent stories with them, I imagine entire days with them and how nice the future will be with pictures and letters and other tender things that makes a lot of sense in my mind. then the reality turn to be so much different and meaner and maybe the reason why it’s so difficult for me to accept it and letting people go it’s because I just want my future to be happy. in all my stories and castles I build inside of my mind, sadness just does not exist
https://www.instagram.com/p/Bn_3PqeBen-/
im glad that “what does the fox say” and dabbing weren’t popular at the same time
Im caught between “It be like that sometimes” and having a mental breakdown and if thats not gen z idk what is
Because I’m the fucking supreme