“You’re so strong for that..”
Thanks but that’s not all I am, let me be sad, frustrated, fearful, or even God Forbid- let me be soft.
the bones. they ACHE.
oh to be able to cover a letter that I have spilled my heart onto in a confession of love with my lipstick so that the love of my life can treasure the little bit of me that has mad the distance.
bbg you’re not ugly, you just don’t know how to carry yourself.
Stand up straight, wash your face, wear perfume and brush your teeth.
me looking at a cool red cane at walmart: no...i musn't....i have three of you already....
what do you mean the only medicine that works for me....is illegal in this country without a prescription and referral....when they hand our opiods after surgeries...
“message me” I absolutely will NOT
౨ৎ‧₊˚ they'll message you after a post talking about how sad and ill you are too?? can they just be normal 🙏