I Have An Unhealthy Need For A Masked Man W Big Arms To Put Me In A Chokehold...

I think I might start posting again. Probably just thoughts, not poems. Idk

Oh to have an isolated place to rage in

parent-child dynamics are soooo crazy. i love you i resent you i can't stand you i adore you i pity you. and still watching your hair get a little more grey every time i see you makes my stomach feel weird

Literally so impossible to find a real life person nearby that actually wants me and wants to be loyal to me and has stuff in common with me?? Like yeah I'm borderline and frankly kinda dumb and really bad at socializing but fr man I just wanna be someone's lil princess baby girl ok??? Why would the world give me mental illness AND a tight pussy and NOT someone to take care of me????

when you’ve been sad for so long you don’t know how to get better because you don’t know what it feels like to be okay