is-this-home
is-this-home
Sussy Imposter Syndrome
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is-this-home · 10 months ago
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Why would
You
Put your faith
And hopes and dreams
In me?
I don't want to disappoint anyone
So why did you
Expect more
From me?
I'll always only let you down.
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is-this-home · 10 months ago
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When you are a child,
You dream that the world is a kind place
That the monsters in the history books will stay there
And that the past will remain passed
When you are older, my child
You will realize
The monsters in the history books
Are dormant, never dead
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is-this-home · 10 months ago
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I don't know why, I cannot know how
But when I look at your eyes
The love has gone cold
And Dad, I don't know what I've done
To deserve to be the object
Of your distaste
I thought if anything I could know
No matter what, you would be there
My rock solid foundation
To cling to when hope runs out
But now that time has come
My cup runs dry
And I turn to you
Father of mine, tell me
Why has the love gone out of your eyes?
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is-this-home · 10 months ago
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This isn't right
It shouldn't have ended up like this
Why am I here again?
No.
This is wrong.
The world shouldn't be moving.
Time shouldn't keep going.
I need it to stop.
Why won't it stop?
The world shouldn't move on from this,
And what's more,
Why does it expect me to move on as well?
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is-this-home · 10 months ago
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I don't even push them away anymore
I let them stay around,
Grab a drink,
Play a game,
And then they leave on their own.
And it isn't even scary anymore
I just shrug my shoulders,
Eyes forward,
I press on
And I'm still where I was before.
An unwilling host to a parasite that once stood a thousand feet tall, reduced to
An impermanent resident of a house too tired to reject them, and too apathetic to care
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is-this-home · 10 months ago
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My personal theory is that Kinger doesn't abstract because he saw for a moment that Queenie could be calmed down after being abstracted and he holds on to hope that she can come back, and that keeps him from abstracting.
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is-this-home · 10 months ago
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No, you see, there isn't an income cap on disabled people. There's just (DESCRIBES AN INCOME CAP). That's not an income cap, that's just (DESCRIBES AN INCOME CAP). They're not the same thing.
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is-this-home · 11 months ago
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Things aren't going well perfectly fine i don't know maybe i should end all these thoughts are too loud should i run away from home is where you are nowhere to be found in the uncaring expanse of space that i need right now
My thoughts are unsorted and messy, most of the time i just try to ignore them or push them away
Could you be the one to help me sort them out?
It seems unlikely, but
I doubt I'd have gotten this far without hope
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is-this-home · 11 months ago
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A solemn goodbye to a world that barely exists
Yet meant the world to me
A heart twice over had been held aloft
A simple San Diegan breeze
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is-this-home · 11 months ago
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Hold me in your arms,
Keep me safe as my world dissolves.
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The world is darker now,
Than it was the day before,
And I don't know how much longer I can stand it.
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is-this-home · 11 months ago
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in vain hope that the universe will reach out and wrap me like a warm, celestial blanket so that the loneliness that creeps upon my back may be drowned by the omnipresence of the stars innumerable
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is-this-home · 11 months ago
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But "thank you" was not a lie,
And neither was when you said goodbye.
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is-this-home · 1 year ago
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i need to let myself make mistakes and i need you to let me be human
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is-this-home · 1 year ago
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Hello, strange realization,
Last night I cried to the moon.
I wasn't ready for the fallout,
Hit me like an all out
Raging typhoon.
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is-this-home · 1 year ago
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I wanna be just like you
But if it turns out that me loving me
Means becoming something you cannot see
Could you forgive me?
Absolve me of the unforgivable sin
Of simply being me?
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is-this-home · 1 year ago
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i guess it wasn't just a bad dream
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is-this-home · 1 year ago
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I look in the mirror,
What the hell did you do to you?
I'd take up writing poetry
But you'd probably destroy that, too.
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