Words bring thoughts that seem to connect, lack of security means second guessing thoughts. Why are these words shared, is it possible that thoughts are facts?
Uncertainly, being in a state of being uncertain.
Uncertain, not able to be relied on; not know or definite.
They feed on pain, but don’t exist most times.
I know you won’t understand this, and that is the point.
Work-drunk
By Roberto Ferri
pearl is so kind
The bliss of paradise.
@casidavis
Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters
Some moments are so determinant in our lives. Like knowing if we got into university, or if you got the job across the country, or if your grandma woke up from surgery.
This is one of them.
Our present could disintegrate, or our futures could be built… what will it be?
I always forget to lock my patio🎀
Stalking you because I wanna fuck you.