wychell

I have bones to pick she/her

[innergalaxystranger-deactivated]

[mr-styles]

One Direction’s first and last performances as a five piece. (2010 - 2015)

[isadora16aslani]

They were kids

It’s a different day today

[chilling-seavey]

We were supposed to be mourning our 1D boys in our 80s. Not now. I’m speechless.

[texashippiecowboy]

i’m in true shock x

[in-the-cannibal-glow]

Disorganized (aka fearful-avoidant) attachment style is overanalyzing/overcorrecting when you think your partner might be pulling away from you, but then pulling away from them when they draw close to you.

It is both craving AND fearing intimacy so deeply that you grip people tight in your hands lest they leave you, but keep them at an arms length lest they love you.

[goldenchanterelle]

me after telling Nai’o to break up with Kenyatta while I’m literally wearing Reth’s pin

[vvizardz]

"Are you fucking stupid?" Me:

[umbrieleryl]

Was I worth it?

If I were to hold the soil you flowered from, will I finally feel the barrenness of your heart?

The love you devoured so eagerly off my hands; digging into the skin of my palms with nails unkept.

The emptiness in your eyes while you hold me in your arms.

The sweetness that spilled from your lips taste like nothing in my mouth.

When you lay back down in the soil that you flowered from,

was it worth it in the end, my love?

Was I worth it in the end, my love?

[sternen--staub]

occasional posts from users

[ann-decart]

reblog if you make occasional posts

[cleolinda]

Sometimes I still hear my voice

[anxietyproblem]

[umbrieleryl]

Breaking at the seams. My flesh tears from the constant shape shifting. The mirror shows me nothing. Who am I?

[kaijuno]

[meatswitch-deactivated20231107]

Wizards (1977)

[definitelynotindecisive]

[ambergrief]

me when i log onto www.youtube.con

[greatlordfluffernutter]

Me when i find out who killed the radio star

[hymnism]

[umbrieleryl]

Remove the last traces of you from my skin. Ripping open my flesh until I can’t see your fingerprints anymore. But the visions of you when I close my eyes still haunt my dreams. Acting like the knife you’ve twisted deep in me was nothing.

Cold sweat, heavy breathing.

Smashing furniture on my walls does nothing anymore. Hospital stays and stitches are just unnecessary reminders of past mistakes. Drowning in chaos. I need you to leave me. Please, leave me.

[umbrieleryl]

I bottled up my rage to only see it be served in the chalices of children I never wanted. Frantically I try to gulp what remains but it only made me spit out the contents. I realized that I was already filled with rage that came from the bottles of parents I could never satisfy.