oh…
what a horrible thing it is, to be hated by the people supposed to love you.
guess what if anyone knows i exist here
im in love.
It feels like i have now the ability to eat the world but finally will choose not to.
It’s still tempting though
do you ever realize that you have gone weeks without saying a word to anyone?
after you start talking it’s like everything is suddenly breathing again.
although sometimes i wonder
do i even remember how to speak?
i will peel the shine from the stars and give it to you my endless sunlight
don't have a dni list but if I did then people who hate black cats would be number one baby
thank you and i love you for being safe.
how do people manage to do this whole life thing?
all my coffee has dirt in it and the shadows stole my boyfriend
i iust want my starry man back
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
i keep talking and then feeling like i should shut up but it’s too hateful to believe so i talk more until I feel again like i should shut up.
this isn’t angst.
i want to talk in a way that feels harmless
this is a question
one day i make a post declaring thoughts struck down to me by gods
the next i wanna talk about how if i were a little hamster i would simply grab my little feet and roll everywhere like i were the hamster ball that tried to contain me.
nothing can hold me
-come with mewe will lay under grass in moss and starsloneliness will be forgotten-
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