Tumgik
#ghostgal thoughts
yugiohspride · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Sherry, Rio/Marin, and Emma/Ghostgal: Lesbian
For the lovely anon who apparently thought I wouldn't do any lesbian posts?
Okay to use, credit optional, no DNI, just don't be a dick
21 notes · View notes
keiiikomegumi · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
hi guys silly little ghost girl i made i like it a lot i thought i should post it because im not sure what else to add or change and its been like at least a month it started out as me just testing a new brush but i like it a lot and i made a new oc :33 she doesnt have a name yet but her placeholder is ghostgal the next picture is just a doodle i have of her of another drawing idea i have. shes like/was 6 years old when she died or maybe probably younger i dont know how babies work man
time: 1 hr 33 min
0 notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Have you ever really wanted to know whats going on with people but you're too afraid to ask because you feel like you're being annoying or to clingy? Do you know how it feels, to keep most things that you want to say, but you keep it to yourself because you feel like if you ever did say people would think that you are a weirdo or a creep or a psycho and start to not hang around you until there eventually nobody is there?... No?... Well that how i feel most if not all the time.
3 notes · View notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
I hear the wind
I hear the wind whispering in my ear a Melody. That's sweet and soft. That would make anyone feel at ease. I hear the wind whispering in my ear telling its going to be okay and that everything going how it is supposed to.
By ghostgal
2 notes · View notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Random thought #10
For someone who feels dead inside, most of the time, I often treasure those times I feel alive.
3 notes · View notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Thoughts
One day I will be nothing but dust. But until then do I count myself and my days? Will I do something great? I highly doubt I count myself or my days. I don't feel like I will do something great. I often fret that I am indeed nothing but a huge disappointment and a no one. I often find me asking myself "who are you? What are you going to do?" Thats when I start to despise myself. During said time I fund myself looking in to a deep dark blackness where my future is.
3 notes · View notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Random thought #11
A chat that went on in my head
1: I just never thought of myself as sexy
2: What have you thought of yourself as?
1: As just a blob that takes the form of a human.
1 note · View note
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
My next post
Hi my next post will be a poem I wrote back in 2016. Its about my grandmother who had died and my grievance about it.
1 note · View note
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Random thought #8
All that was left in between us, as she walked away, was a rose left in a puddle. All I could think is "Damn, she is a beautiful f*cking b*tch"
1 note · View note
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Random thought #7
So they say that friends are temporary and that family last forever. But I say everything is temporary. Even family is temporary. Nothing truly lasts forever. Everything comes to an end at one point. The question is: why? The answer is: To make way for the new.
1 note · View note
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Random thought #2
I really want to hug or be hugged by someone. I also want to hang out with someone. "But you have too much trouble talking to people." I know. I know.
1 note · View note
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Random thought #6
Live long and prosper on
0 notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Random thought #4
No matter how hard she tried to look for the stars, she always finds the darkness
0 notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
I want to fight Alcatraz!
COME FIGHT ME ALCATRAZ!
0 notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
I wish I could but I can't.
I wish I could talk to you again. I wish we were still friends. I wish that we could have been just friends nothing more. But we were never just friends, we were always more. I can't talk to you. Even now today I struggle with trying to keep myself from talking to you.
0 notes
ghostgal23 · 5 years
Text
Random thought #9
🎼 there's rainbows and there's sunshine
🎼there's rain and there's hurricanes
🎼 there's just one question to be asked
🎼and that is there anything can make me change
🎼and the answer is YES EVERY LITTLE THING
🎼that is if I let.
0 notes