i was today years old when i realized that we don't have to be the same person everyday, we can always be a completely different person tomorrow; we can change our aesthetics, our interests or what makes us us. we haven't owed anyone to be the same on a daily basis we can change constantly. this is us putting ourselves in brackets or definition or whatever you call it.
do i wanna add a tag?
NO BITCH
I DON'T
Happy New Year world!!!!
Cheers to a new year filled with love, passion and creativity.
Cheers to making friends and striving forward till the end of the world.
Cheers to working out and writing more.
Cheers to loving and helping all kinds.
Cheers to saving one more life by any means.
Cheers to mistakes that are gonna shape us.
Cheers to adulthood and challenges.
Cheers to everything.
Cheers to 2025 !
Am I getting a good grade in tumblr mutual?
When you put yourself first,
you teach yourself the right kinda love.
~ K
My motivation? You. maybe...
(hehe I'm bad at flirting 😅)
Hehe.
Nice try buddy. :)
PS :: You are kinda bad at flirting :)
She was just like the moon: lonely and untouchable, yet romantic and shrouded in mystery.
This is soo real. Internet friends are a blessing in disguise.
Having internet friends is an experience. Did you eat today? I can’t believe your sister hasn’t apologized yet, what a bitch. Drink a glass of water right now. Want to see a cat picture? I love you. I know you better than your parents. I don’t know your name. I’m having a rough day, can you talk to me about your favorite videogame? I love you. Good morning means good night means good afternoon means go to sleep. Here’s a doodle I made in class. I’m stealing your clothes as we speak, they’re so pretty. I love you. I love your pet. What does your hair look like? I’d love to see that weird leaf. I love you. I’m making you your favorite food. Thank you for holding my secrets for me. I love you. We’re having a coffe date. I love you. I’m giving you a screen-sized hug. I love you. I love you. I love you.
Heyy hun!!
Ur works are jus✨
Btw Who is your biggest motivation?
P. S.: looking forward for more of ur works
Heyyy buddy!!
Thank you for reading! :)
My biggest motivation is myself and my sister.
What is yourss??
do you weep
I do :)
chat is this real
What you mean bro?
I can kill the desire, but I can’t kill the tenderness, the need to touch you when your eyes are dark, when you are pale.
Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1939-1947
I can kill the desire, but I can’t kill the tenderness, the need to touch you when your eyes are dark, when you are pale.
Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1939-1947
How can I survive ?
She shot me to death.
She.did.it.
Margaret Atwood, from Paper Boat: Selected Poems; "He Shifts from East to West,"
— Henry Dumas, Knees of a Natural Man: The Selected Poetry of Henry Dumas; "Saba"
Whenever you are down and you feel like waving the white flag When the tears are heavy and leave divots in the sand beneath you When you feel as if you are truly alone
I believe in you.
When everything reminds you of her her face and presence are in every brick of this city When you feel crushed By the weight of the black and starless sky When there's nothing left to describe
I believe in you
When the panic bites hard and you can't breathe so certain you'll die When the lake is calling and you might just walk to right in When every option is the worst option
I believe in you
When all you can do is scream And push everything far away When the distractions finally stop doing what they were made for When you cry whenever your in the rain
I believe in you
When you feel that you have no place to go and things just seem to be piling upon you When depression goes untreated and the thoughts come and tell you to jump When you survive today and hope for tomorrow
I believe in you I believe in you
I write songs but no one listens I write poems no one reads A secret show with just one ticket these words are dancing just for me
Oh, is this self doubt or sweet wisdom? to play for no one but the sun Don’t need the oohs and aahs of others at my eternal party of one
My imperfect poetry, I write you in invisible ink My pitchy melodies, I sing at the lowest frequency but if you can hear me... thanks for listening
The thrill of writing a new sentence dreaming up syllables that sing Don’t need a chorus line behind me I found a friend in all these keys
Oh, is this self doubt or sweet wisdom? I tell myself don’t overthink I pour out my soul to these four walls give them all of my secrets to keep
My imperfect poetry, I write you in invisible ink My pitchy melodies, I sing at the lowest frequency but if you can hear me... thanks for listening
Am I moving forward or standing still? Is it fear of failing or am I chill? I tell myself it’s not that deep so I play in secret just for me
But if you can hear me... Oh, if you can hear me... If you can hear me... thanks for listening
Today I felt unsafe I felt the panic I felt the loss of control I felt the rage I felt the sadness I felt everything all at once
Watch my mood change as quick as a roller coasters loops Like trying to figure out what that one switch does but never getting a kind of answer I'll love you for a moment, but then I'll be filled with hate Watch me rage and smile as i break my knuckles on the drywall You pushed me and I broke the window There was glass shards in my skin for months after
Today I felt unheard I felt confused I felt the regret I felt paranoid I felt the anxiety I felt the depression I felt everything all at once
My face can't decide on a frown or smile so I'll just fight to not show a single emotion because if I let even the smallest bit I'm overwhelmed and I'll just break I spend so much looking at nothing that maybe I should just move on into the void I'm supposed to be screaming at
*forgets to message back* *forgets to check notifications* *forgets to look through bookmarks* *forgets to check reminders* *forgets to check out [insert content] that i said i would* *forgets to take my phone off do not disturb* *forgets to
NEVER let men be masculine. hold the line soldiers