We part and meet, again and again - heavy hearts with little laid bare. The weight in my chest is hard to name, while your doubts fill the air. In this fleeting moment, freedom's wings are bound. And that moment has long since vanished, never to be found. Like lightning that strikes and is gone in a breath. Like fine snow falling to a river, meeting its death. Like light pouring over the tide, only to be swallowed where shadows hide. How can I witness and hold such beauty once more…? If I were to bury my heart within your sweet lips.
i feel like a doll sitting on a shelf waiting until someone wants to play with me in order to feel alive again
Who would’ve guessed our colonel is a memelord
Little pony princesses 💗
I'm trying to remember that I don't hate my friends, to remind myself that I am just hurt.
I am not wanting them to actually suffer, I just want them to know what it feels like to be ignored.
I am doing my best to acknowledge that I do not want to see them dead, that I just want them to stay and hug me.
I try to know that I am not a terrible person, while screaming at myself that I am.
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Artist credits @fluffystarrie
- "can you make [alter] front?"
- always asking who's fronting
- getting upset when they can't remember something
- giving them money
- "here's $50 for you"
- relinquishing your money to them
- offering them money
the supposed "rivals" ...and rafayel lol
kitty zayne :D
Happy birthday zayne 🎂
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