I wish boobs were detachable. Because sometimes I want to look like a genderless being, other times the outfit needs boobs.
you when you get those question on like mental health positivity things where it's like, "make a list of people you trust" or "list all the things you like about yourself"
wtf do you actually write
people I trust: my mum? sometimes? maybe?
things i like about myself: my eyes, my...uh teeth???
like that just makes me seem more pathetic than i already am
Not now kitten daddy's googling his symptoms
Sometimes, I miss people that used to be in my life and feel the urge to reach out and tell them "hey I know we don't talk anymore but I still fold my sweater the way you taught me to". Not in a "I want you back in my life" way but more of a "my life has more colors now because of all the days we spent laughing together and I'm thankful for that".
how can you look at me and pretend I'm someone you've never met?
The Death of Orpheus (Henri-Léopold Lévy, c. 1870)
maybe life is so hard because I wasn't supposed to be here at this age and god just tries to finally get rid of me