The Bpd Dichotomy Of Wanting People I Like To Take Pictures Of Me But Also Not Recognizing Myself In

Hmmmm... craving a feminine touch today

I finally re-dyed my hair today :)

une étape

silencieux

corps pressé contre le vent

sueur et larmes

qui est là? ils appellent

il n’y a pas de réponse

silencieux

gelé contre des arbres dansants

pourquoi moi? ils disent

mais ils sont un

et ils sont seuls

il n’y a pas de réponse

une étape

silencieux

(it’s not my first language so, apologies if the grammar is off slightly)

no but you know what would be nice? experiencing the kind of happiness that doesn’t turn out to be a lesson that I have to mourn over for at least 3 months

when you’ve been in so much emotional and mental turmoil recently that going back to feeling absolutely nothing is actually comforting

suffocating with how much i wish i had your arms around me

never thought i’d meet someone who really truly cared about my life

it happens all the time

i hate this

And when you're tired, think of me

And when the world is all dark and bad dreams, think of me

And when you can't talk, can't walk, think of me

And when the air gets thick and your lungs get twisted, think of me

And when you're lonely, think of me

I'll be there