I think I might start posting again. Probably just thoughts, not poems. Idk
television graveyard (art by @cybervoidgirl on Twitter)
I’m traumatized cause every time I wanted reassurance, clarification and to share my feelings it was perceived as trying to argue, shit has really turned me into a cold person
I don't know what to do anymore. I don't want to be here
genuinely happy for people who can say their trauma doesn't define them but me personally that shit shaped me fundamentally and dictates every choice i make every single day. lol
-from Pinterest
I'm a lot more effort than I'm worth
It feels like no matter who I mirror, no matter how hard I try to please people, no matter how nice I try to be— no one fucking likes me enough to stay or just return my energy equally. It’s so exhausting but I keep trying and trying to get this love and attention but it’s not sticking.
I feel like people don't talk enough about how utterly mentally exhausting it is to be genuinely obsessive about somebody
like yes it is nice to have somebody I love so much be a constant thought in my head but it makes actually trying to do real life things so difficult because I'm so caught up in the obsession and the daydreaming
21F & tired. my old poems are seriously so bad. idk what this is turning into. I just want someone to talk to. open dms
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