โWhile the world changes, the Cross stands firm.โ
This chaotic world might shake and break us, but the unfailing love of the man at the cross will surely bring us salvation. To Him, we trust.โ๐ผ
โTake a break and give your soul what it needs.โ
โ Audrey Kitching
My mind ainโt functioning properly. Ainโt receiving information. Might as well give it what it wants โ a good book or a mind-blowing series.
Lost in paradise!๐ณ๐
@BaliofLiwa
i miss mommy so much that it hurts๐ข i wish that i can hug her and hear her voice even just for a short time
war of the foxes, richard siken / the good place (2016) / twin size mattress, the front bottoms / fleabag (2016) / jamie anderson / wandavision (2021) / in the realm of grief, noor unnahar / twin peaks (1990) / on earth we're briefly gorgeous, ocean vuong
This.
I was a gifted child. Until I wasn't. I was the golden girl. Until I couldn't burn anymore.
My parents expected me to build wings of gold and fly further than anyone could ever try. I don't blame them, having a child to raise is like sculpting a clay pot, you can shape it the way you like, paint it the colour you fancy. To raise a child is to play God. To raise a child is to be God.
But to be a child is to fall, to make mistakes, to fail. The thing about being too bright at an early age means you burn out by the time you're 16 and suddenly the world around you becomes more gray and terribly, terribly lonely. The fire is never warm enough, nothing is ever enough. And one day you find yourself begging to a godless sky, begging for a new spark.
I was a gifted child once. I was the golden girl. And one day, I burned out.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire