When broken people attach to your healed spirit
the colder the night, the warmer your hands hold
held in your arms, the hole in my head grows whole
Ya girl needs a nice relaxing shower…brb 😂
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It’s funny how I always stay up late thinking of you. I think about the way you hurt me, making me feel like I was worse than nothing, when I already thought I was nothing. You gave me a false sense of security and then you left me for her. When I loved you, or so I thought I did. I think I was just too stubborn to let you go that I hurt myself even more in the process. I was too stubborn to let someone else go when they already knew too much of me. I hope she makes you happy- happier than I ever made you. I hope one day you realize what you lost, what you tore down just because you were insecure about yourself. I do hope she was worth it all since you never bothered to tell my why you did it, but I found out regardless. I hope you hate yourself and die. I hope one day you feel the exact same pain I feel every day, but also, I get the why. There’s no hiding the fact that our relationship died long before you cheated. The difference between you and me is that I tried to fight for what we had when all you did was take the coward’s way out. I’m not completely over you, but my friends have helped a lot. They’ve shown me how I’m better off without you and how, no matter what, they’ll be by my side, unlike you.
And then there’s you. I hope you’re okay, doll. I really hope you are. Not a day goes by in which I don’t think of you. Even the smallest things remind me of you and that’s why I’m not ready to face you again. I love you too much to let you go when it’s all I want to do. I know you miss me just as much as I miss you. But I can’t- or at least not yet. I do hope you’re happy, I sincerely wish nothing but the best for you. I love you. We promised we’d be in each other’s lives forever. And some days I’m not sure whether I should keep that promise. You’ve always been my sun, my moon, and my stars. Maybe some day I’ll meet someone that becomes my whole universe. But until then, I have to move on.
What’s the point? Like of anything ya know??
It is actually so sad that if I didn’t have my girlfriend I would have basically no one.
Cool cool. Wow that’s so fucking sad. I don’t seem to exactly understand why don’t have friends maybe I’m not trying hard enough or maybe I’m just so incredibly unlikable and annoying that people don’t want to be associated with me.
I’m never gone for too long
Y’all ever get those late night feels?
Like you wake up at the most random time and go “Where the fuck am I? Who am I? Why don’t I have friends?” and then you spend the all night laying there wondering where tf it all went wrong?
Or is that just me.
I want to be a shrimp because shrimp can see more colors than us and I’m an artist in this essay I will
La última vez que ví sus ojos…
is it just me or is the moon getting closer
This city never sleeps✨🌃💤
Anyone else get that thing where if there’s a smallish object that needs to be disposed of (boxes, random bits of string etc), you just eat it to avoid dealing with it? Cause I just ate a staple and I’m starting to think I should be a little concerned about myself.
don’t burn yourself to keep others warm.
I moved here for you,
And now you’re leaving.
I shouldn’t be surprised.
I always play the fool.
I’m not surprised.
I’m smiling, see?
Nothing matters if everything matters.
Nothing matters if there’s only the surface.
I’m smiling, see?
So you’re free to go.
I won’t be alone in this city, after all.
I have my boxes,
All the lovely things I dragged here with me.
And I’ll always, always
Be haunted by memories of you.
It’ll be like you never left at all.