I'm just the culmination of all things I hate
top ten humbling experiences: forcing yourself to choke down food with shaky hands while trying not to faint
I was never meant to go through this much character development
Death is an old friend.
She rocked my cradle when I was a baby. Held my hand as I took my first steps. Sat with me at lunch in school when no one else did.
She never says anything, but I understand her nevertheless. She finds ways to comfort me in silence.
I thought she was cold and distant at first. Cruel, even. When she tore apart families, orphaned young children, made parents have to bury their hearts along with their babies.
But she also provided peace to the ones who have been sick for a long time. Brought justice to those who wronged others. Ended much suffering.
She's kind and cruel at the same time.
She arranges visits with my grandpa sometimes if I ask nicely. He doesn't trust her, but he likes visiting me. He manages to put up with her long enough.
She's always there for me. Even when no one else is. Especially when they all leave. She visits me when I sleep, giving me a preview of what awaits.
She tells me my time will come soon enough. I'm glad. I find solace in her cold arms.
maybe I'm so cliché because for once I just want to feel like I'm normal
cutting isnt enough i need to blow my head off
I’m still trying to figure out if I am valid
Or if I’m as worthless as you make me feel
Escape
I've spent my whole life running away
From something or someone
Trying to put as much distance as I can
Between myself and others
But I've somehow managed
To distance myself from me
I don't know who I am anymore
Or what I am supposed to be
Now I'm trying to figure out
How to connect with myself
But it's like trying to bridge a chasm
That has no definite end
But ever since I met you
That gap seems smaller somehow
You've filled it with your warmth
And it doesn't seem impossible now
To find myself again
To be human, to be kind
You've glued all the puzzle pieces
Healed my body and mind
I've only ever thought about you once
Because you've never left my mind
It's you I think about before I go to sleep
Each and every night
You haunt me in my dreams
And every waking moment too
It's like I can't escape you
But I'm not sure if I want to
And I'm still spending my life running
But this time, I'm not running away
It's you who I'm running towards
And I'm hoping you'll let me stay
Because this is the first time
I'm not planning an escape
I finally feel like I'm home
And I'm hoping you'll let me stay
I can't give you the stars
Because they aren't mine to give away
But I can carve your name into my skin
Because I was always yours to begin with
what is anger if not pain in disguise?
The urge to slice my fucking neck open.
she/they | stupidity and clumsiness in human form lol. I love romanticizing everything (including my mental illness). dms open for anyone who needs someone to talk to or just vent
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