I Wish Someone Would Look At Me And Know I’m Not Okay

May your bookshelves be full and your tea always warm.

when everyone stopped wearing lockets that was when it all went downhill. nobody even carries pictures of their beloveds cut into the shape of a heart anymore

Sometimes I just want someone to care, to ask me if I’m ok without me trying to give hints... I gave up on doing that as well, they won’t ask even when I gave hints....

Maybe I’m just really good at acting, pretending...

Margaret Atwood, Morning in the Burned House; from ‘Half-Hanged Mary’

'blossom' - daniel gerhartz

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الله ينصركم 🙏🌷

It’s my fucking birthday

I’m overthinking so much.

So much is confusing me

Late

Tears filled her eyes,

She knew it was late (or too late).

The sky turned dark,

As she sat and wrote.

She couldn’t see,

Was it the dark or never ending tears?

As she wrote pages of her affection,

To her lover,

Who left,

And didn’t wait.

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And yet I still hope

Robert Goolrick, from The End of the World as We Know It: Scenes from a Life