-come with mewe will lay under grass in moss and starsloneliness will be forgotten-
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i reached out to someone and it didnt go well. Except in reality it really could’ve gone well. I didnt really give myself the space to be rejected- so now here i am back on my own.
It’s like i whispered to someone in a windy tunnel and hoped they heard me.
i sad
man to b like @biggest-gaudiest-patronuses
what a dream
just a thought.
im putting it in a box though.
my mind is moving on to other things
I’m done with the dwelling.
it was good for a time. but now i gotta go on
o hey
its been like a whole ass year. Weird. Guess Feb is a rough time when i need to find a place to vent. Huh. Bleh. Cycles
Hope this helps someone
- blue
A little guy I hallucinated. He was at a bus depot. I like to think he was just waiting for a bus, too.
a glass phoenix that explodes and turns into sand when it dies
that’s the one trouble with this country: everything, weather, all, hangs on too long. like our rivers, our land: opaque, slow, violent; shaping and creating the life of man in its implacable and brooding image.
forecast accurate / a southern gothic photo series from my sophomore year 2018
Fun quarentine activity: Sprinkle grass killer in the shape of a body on your lawn and when the grass dies it will look lile someone is buried there then one day dig out the hole and if your neighbors ask act nervous and say someone else must have done it
more fun activity for people living by farmland: crop circles in the shape of a giant. bonus point if you surround the area with beanstalks
awe hey im okay i just died from cramps
i dont wanna b lonely,
but sometimes im a ghost so-
do i have a choice?
I feel
Today i feel like melting
my heart hurts
maybe i just need to eat
i never feel satisfied
i am falling
into an embrace
of my own cold arms
my skin fragments of ice
i really should eat
all i feel is like lying in the dark
pretending my blankets are a hug
my pillow her kiss
maybe i should just shatter
dissolve into dark
breath in my salty tears
or just get up and make dinner
I had a dream
someone I loved
had their heart ripped out.
We trusted the wrong person,
and they suffered for it.
I had a dream
i held them as they slept
praying for a pulse
head buried in their chest
I had a dream they shook awake
as if from a nightmare.
Their face said confusion
their eyes wild with panic
I had a dream I calmed them
Relief in my tears.
“You really were worried about me”
They said, weak smile on their lips.
I had a dream i held them in close
shaking in relief
their head on my chest
I slept
When you’re going to kill a god, let someone else do your dirty work.
i felt bad about this acc then i read my own post and laughed so nvm it’s amazing
my head hurts
i hav no motivation
all i wanna do is eat and play minecraft
are we tired? fuck ya
what do we want? sLEEP
when do we want it? *ETERNITY*
my 4am minecraft binges are not happy about this post
My kind of therapy
really, if you think about it, im all of your guy’s evil twin
ive ascended to the third reality. this is good news
this is completely relatable tho
twinks fuck up me. cats consume me.
the only salad dressing id ever need
via
okay im feelin better but still sad
i am not doing well
im so fuckin horny lol