I’ve been feeling weird lately. Kinda like even if people want me around or I want to be around, I just kind of drift. Idk just a lil sad. Could you make something beautiful out of my words?
i am grey / smoke drifting on a desperately quiet night, but it is full of reflected light off the clouds that i have learned to call home / is where the heart i suppose / home is painted with memories and shattered hopes and desperate longing for words that speak of beauty rather than criticism / of any part of me that does not fit to a standard that i did not agree to be compared to / the drifting / i am more myself in the in between / hope and fear and the decision to continue existing / as someone who believes they are unwanted / emotion and desperation / for something more than me.
h.rae | universalmemoir
thank you for trusting me with your heart, dear one. i am so beyond honored.
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“do you have bad thoughts thoughts that consume you thoughts that control you thoughts that make you someone else when the life you want is just a dream it seems so far away”
— t.m.
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Galagy Quest 2020 B.C., 2017
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It is an act of bravery to feel your feelings.
Gayle Forman, I Was Here (via books-n-quotes)
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