hello Tumblr user,
petting you petting you petting you petting you I'm petting you petting you
I should of known to stay away from you
I'm 18 and my dad has dementia
I'm 18 and I'm both the youngest and oldest I've ever been
I'm 18 and I want hug from you
I'm 18. Happy birthday to me. What a joyous world.
Flip phone Huh,,,,
If there was something that annoyed me greatly in my childhood,
It would be all the little boys and girls– That would cry out for their mothers
Their shrieks and wailing. It made my head ache
No, I'm nothing like those children
I don't need a mother, I don't need her at all
I've grown stronger, becoming an adult more quickly than others
She looks at me with foggy eyes, they are unable to comfort
I hate her, I can't bear to look into her eyes devoid of love
She doesn't say anything, only sighs, and I immediately know what she means
I pity her, I'm okay with her leaving a child she didn't want.
She holds a knife, slowly cutting into the board
I loathe her, I wish she'd step out of my life– let me breathe
She leaves the room, and it's like she was never there. I'm left with an open wound
I miss her. I yearn for her touch, no matter how forced it felt
“Mom, where did you go?” I ask
“Mom, come back!” I cry out.
“Mom, hold me!” I yell.
“Mom, tell me I'm still your little girl,” I beg.
Mom, you really are a cruel and tragic woman
How dare you give birth to a child and walk away
How dare you leave me all alone in this world
There's mold on these bones,
Vines encircling the limbs.
Flowers are blossoming all around, and yet none get to us.
Mushrooms lay in their absence, creating a crown.
Movement is hollow.
It rains, no drops reaching my lips:
For they fell off when the worms ate them.
Exhaust and wings flapping around entice my numb senses.
I stand for I can't sit. Everything identifiable has rotten off of me, including ligaments and skin.
No one can tell me she's going to come back.
Wind gushes through, yet still unwavered.
A water stream nearby makes barely a noise, too shallow.
Passersby are never the same, blank faces to never be recognized after; home lays within their town.
Begging to go back to what once was,
All I can do is listen to the nearby churches hymns.
I have so much to say,
warn people so then they would avoid the agony I endured.
If only corpses could roam.
Sappy romantic Shadow and brainrot cringe Sonic
"I guess we doin peekaboo now"
KILL IT
Just because I love you, doesn't mean that's enough for anything.
I adore you, I always will. Goodness knows why I do.
After every little betrayal, after every little hurt. After every person gone, after every person come.
I long for you. More than words will ever tell.
Im not good at being older than I am. I'm not an "old soul" nor am I any ounce of mature. I'm aware of that. Very much aware. But im also aware that I love you. Which is why you're not here now. Because I won't let you hurt yourself. Because I love you. I will love you forever until the day I perish.
God, do I miss you. Do you miss me, too? Or are you still angry at me?
The Thing (1982)|| Horror Fanatic || 18 || Hopeless Romantic (He/Him)
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