Everyone Should Be Jealous Of Me.

Every gift i’ve given was left to wilt. My love, my time, my trust. I wish the flowers I put in your hair didn’t fall out so easily. You don’t believe I love you, but it was all I was made for.

one day i make a post declaring thoughts struck down to me by gods

the next i wanna talk about how if i were a little hamster i would simply grab my little feet and roll everywhere like i were the hamster ball that tried to contain me.

nothing can hold me

i crave a warm body. a gentle voice. and soft hands against my skin.

i am a miserable little me tonight

this is completely relatable tho

twinks fuck up me. cats consume me.

the queen is dead

i felt bad about this acc then i read my own post and laughed so nvm it’s amazing

every year around this time i am shocked that its dark at 5pm and i will continue to be…. its so fucking rude of the sun to leave early bitch YOUR SHIFT ISNT OVER

thank you and i love you for being safe.

i am so consumed

fern clover and birch can not pull me from my place in the thick of the bog

although they do try.

i lay prone, unprotected and powerless to stop sinking.

to each little blue flower who dots around my eyes and corners of my mouth,

i whisper, “bring me back to life

help me breath in air once again

help me wake up,

please.”

i just gave my cat a little kiss onthe head And now he sounds like a motorcycle <3