angelicallyinsane
angelicallyinsane
angelicallyinsane
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beauty is in the most fragile of forms🦢17 🦢@insanevamp bffphotos from pinterestsome text are my own
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angelicallyinsane · 8 days ago
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They say good things happen to people who wait but why does it seem that good things only ever come to ‘bad’ people while ‘good’ people are told to be patient and deal with the way the world is?
Good people suffer from the hands of bad people, yet they don’t seem to get any form of karma until it ‘finally catches up to them’ but by then they have already gotten what they’ve wanted haven’t they, it depends tbh but just wanted to point it out.
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angelicallyinsane · 1 month ago
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𝒜𝓂 𝒾 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁? ᴀᴍ ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʀᴇᴀʟ? ¿lɐǝɹ ʎllɐǝɹ ı ɯ∀
🕯️🐇❔❕🦢🕊️👻
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angelicallyinsane · 1 month ago
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I want to be like the sun that seems to disappear in water, rising back up the next day at dawn.
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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Talking to you was the closet and furthest i’ve been to you. Closest in a way we bonded instantly but furthest in a way that you were a completely different person by then.
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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I would never treat you how you treated me, and I think that is where we are different.
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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i hold memories so dear that i’m afraid if i let them go it’ll disappear and i’ll forget it all. I relive my memories constantly and imagine how past me would react to everything now. I spiral and start crying. I just can’t seem to stop.I know it’s wrong but i can’t help myself especially since i’m so miserable now. I wonder how my life would be like if i had never met them, my everything if i never even bothered, i would’ve had more reason to be happy with my life than now. At the end it always ends with how much I fucking hate everyone, and i do.
People are so selfish and don’t even have empathy ?Everything i’ve grown up to believe shattered and i just always feel like i give myself to people who hurt, just for me to get hurt more. There’s no empathy no remorse and it all feels narcissistic. These types of people drive me insane because that’s all i’ve been seeing. Apparently kindness isn’t free anymore because the more i grow up the more i believe in no one cares whatsoever.
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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One day i’ll block everyone and just disappear
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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the spiritual essence of angels live in our technology, our devices, wired machines hold the divine force of God ¿¿¿
(i just think this is such an interesting concept / aesthetic and i wanted my take on it, technology and God are polar opposites yet here we have them as something intimate)
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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Reach out for my hand and hold me tight, let me go and i’ll fall deep in the void of despair
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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angelicallyinsane · 2 months ago
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minimalism killed creativity
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angelicallyinsane · 3 months ago
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maybe we’re all just fallen angels believing in our own blind faith, unknowingly choosing our unique destiny.
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angelicallyinsane · 3 months ago
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We are the epitome of living, breathing art. Unfinished but polishing our sculptures to our standard of perfection
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angelicallyinsane · 3 months ago
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Went to a pop up thrift store today!! Lots of cute stuff but sadly didn’t buy anything since it was really overpriced 😓
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angelicallyinsane · 3 months ago
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I often justify myself when reflecting back into my life. What are my teenage years if not filled with depression and self hatred ? That’s why when we grow up we learn to eventually find ourselves.
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angelicallyinsane · 3 months ago
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Oh to go back in time to the very first moments of my peak character development, those same actions that have forever locked my childhood and teenage experiences. Oh how nostalgia eats me up alive.
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