In another life, I didn’t quit my work because of my mental health. In another life, I thrive and flourish.
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@winterwolf00
In another life, I didn’t quit my work because of my mental health. In another life, I thrive and flourish.
I will never be able to bear those lines
If my spirit wasn’t so sick,
I would have lived my dream
and unfolded all my potentials
in this world
I wish I had a plan that promised me success
I miss seeing you in my dreams
This love is tearing me apart
I wish I had a stronger heart
Can I let loose
Can I go to you and scream it out loud
Can I end my life unfinished
Can I throw the pen away and leave it as it is
Can I cut your attention
And draw it to me
And let you hear my silent scream
And let the world crash down
This love is too heavy to ignore
Yet too painful to continue
I can’t find the strength to change
I can’t find the courage to break
are you living or are you just jumping from one obsession to the other to run away from yourself
You taught me a lot. And you were a good friend once. The pain you left makes for great words. Honestly you’re rarely a thought. But your memory in a way has potency. The pain sometimes visits like songbirds.
-Natasha R.
Ugh, this is one of the best things ever
it’s i want some affection o’clock
“Maybe you and I are just a dream.”
— Edie Parker, from a letter to Jack Kerouac (via violentwavesofemotion)
I'm wasting all my precious time just to daydream of him, while he is living his best life
nina nesbitt x align