Letters to my parents, pt. 7
I dont want to come back. Let me fade into obscurity. Let the days tick by till my memory becomes stale and the color of my eyes is questionable. Forgettable, is what I am. Pull me from this world, leave me untraceable. Lingering like smoke from a candle, wisping into the air just enough until unseen. Until I am just a burning smell floating on the air, a quickly fleeting reality.
—Poetic Suicide
Sed the Depressed Hoarder of Bananas and Chocolate syrup
nobody//anybody
You’ll be fine, you h o n e y c o m b~
Who could ever hurt you? Who could be so
c o l d ?
You’ll be fine, oh h o n e y p i e~
Who could ever hurt you? Who could be so
u n k i n d ?
you should experience this. via
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🌖ℚ 𝕌 𝕀 𝔼 𝕋 𝔻 ℝ 𝕀 𝕍 𝔼 孤独な通り🌃
Gentle reminder that the brain gets used to intense stimuli over time and that it tends to seek out things that make you feel bad again once you’re in a better place
So if you’re suffering from trauma, abuse or depression then don’t beat yourself up about wanting to feel bad again and seeking out triggers or abuse. It’s not because you deserve any of that, it’s because your brain was exposed to bad things for so long that it can’t make sense of how you’re doing now.
We’ve all been there. It’s going to be okay. You can do this.
'No one gives a fuck about my nightmares, But it's nothing you should worry yourself about.'
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