Shadow Shapes Of Objects In My Room.

Stiff doors. Silent walls.

Shouts and laughs.

Lights left on when you don’t hit the right switch.

Cracks in these walls, and you get a ladder to plaster them all up.

I leave a gap in my page.

Gosh, I haven’t sung that song in ages.

Have I made a mistake?

Is my whole life over?

Paranoid over my future —

Gosh, I’m a pathetic, anxiety-riddled, sensitive teenager.

NEED THIS BAGGG SO BADDD NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!

I am pressured to look a certain way I am blamed for men’s ways

I am sexualised day to day

I am female in a man’s world

I can’t be gay

I’m all for them but I say

I’m not for men’s pleasure

Get your shit together your being the wrong weather can’t we be us whenever

Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.

I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.

💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.

🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.

@sajagz, thank you for listening.

Even gentle support creates strength.

From one heart to another — thank you 🤍

💖💖

#Kostyalv34 - have a nice day

descubri una cantidad enorme de efectos en tuxpaint me aloque dibujando esto, quedo inreconocible del dibujo original que tenia planeado XD