The Duality Of Knowing That Your Parents Really Did Do The Best They Could By You, And Knowing That You
The duality of knowing that your parents really did do the best they could by you, and knowing that you needed more than what they could ever give you.
More Posts from Jays-blurbs and Others
Y’know… If we’re feeling daring we could perhaps call Tianlang-Jun x Shen Qingqiu (Yuan)
Heavenly Cum
That’s it, that’s the post.
Sometimes, I want to be issued an apology that I’m going to refuse anyway. I’m glad you recognize that what you did hurt me, that doesn’t mean I forgive you. That apology doesn’t fix anything, I want you to do better. To BE better. A failure in deliverance makes me feel like you don’t know how you affected me, or you don’t care. And I’m not sure which is worse.
Wonderful.
Perfect.
Laughing my ass off.
What if the reason MXTX doesn’t give SVSSS more content is because she knows the horrors we will unleash upon the normal people. Take, for example, our beloved Skin Creatures.
She’s keeping a lid on us so we don’t scare the populace.
But never fear my beloved weirdos, we will one day breach containment!
What, and I cannot state this enough, the fuck?!?!
I’m a magician in the sheets 😏 *pulls a rabbit out of my pussy*
Brb, have to go encase the friends I like in amber
My friend Amal shared this to try and get her friends out of Gaza. Please d0n@te if you can, it’s very expensive to go through the Rafah crossing into Egypt.
“…and there was Wei Wuxian, the king of NOT being AroAce.”
holy shi t my brain was cooking in my dream
Cross section pics or it’s a large burger with cheese
Cake i made today that looks like an amnesiacs distant memory
I want my mother; the woman both a room away and ten years out of reach.
Isn’t it funny?
A tear turns into sniffles turns into sobbing turns into six years old with hands outstretched.
Hands soon to be smacked away by the bite of thoughtless words.
Hands that learn it’s better to cinch at the waist lest they get smacked once again.
Hands that soon don’t even bother to squeeze back once taken back in an effort to mend.
The tears that don’t seem to stop, even when the pain has long since passed.
The urge to cling and beg for mother’s attention that will not be given.
A woman who is not at fault, but will shoulder the blame anyway because to place it elsewhere is to place it on the intangible.
A woman who sleeps only a room away yet stays ten years out of reach.
19CapricornThey/ThemLesbian, Non-Binary, DemisexualTikTok: Just_Being_A_Homosexual
48 posts