If You Felt A Sudden Lump Throbbing In Your Chest When Your Narcissistic Mother Yelled Your Name; If

If You Felt A Sudden Lump Throbbing In Your Chest When Your Narcissistic Mother Yelled Your Name; If
If You Felt A Sudden Lump Throbbing In Your Chest When Your Narcissistic Mother Yelled Your Name; If

If you felt a sudden lump throbbing in your chest when your narcissistic mother yelled your name; if your tears were so vivid but they chose to ignore it; if you sat naked in front of a mirror, with legs parted and felt disgusted by your own moans; if your texts to them exceeded the limit; trust me I feel you! Please don't give up, the spring is coming!

Her Schrödinger's Cat, Sixth Insight

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You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom
You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom
You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom
You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom
You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom
You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom
You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom
You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom
You Bleed Too Much Darling, Gather Up Your Flesh, Drape It Around Your Abysmal Void. Nothing Is Seldom

You bleed too much darling, gather up your flesh, drape it around your abysmal void. Nothing is seldom worthy enough to be mourned over till it turns you into a shrine of ghosts gulping tears of every mortal. Love yourself enough till you carry yourself to the grave, my love!

Her Schrödinger's cat, Eleventh insight

2 years ago
I'm Not Sure If I Know Too Much Of The World Or Nothing At All. I'm Crying Along With The Broken Hearts
I'm Not Sure If I Know Too Much Of The World Or Nothing At All. I'm Crying Along With The Broken Hearts

I'm not sure if I know too much of the world or nothing at all. I'm crying along with the broken hearts yet I'm singing along with the birds. I always wonder who am I. Maybe I don't even want to know.


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2 years ago
I Wish I Knew Something More, Felt More.Something I Could Put My Hands On And Turn It Into Celestial
I Wish I Knew Something More, Felt More.Something I Could Put My Hands On And Turn It Into Celestial

I wish I knew something more, felt more.Something I could put my hands on and turn it into celestial sparks. I won't lie, life is not a sane man's business. You can gaze at a lovely meadow and sink into a meditative absurdity. Or you can feel trampled down by the sky above.

Her Schrödinger's Cat, Eight Insight


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2 years ago
My Spirit Has Grown Heavy And My Knees Too Weak To Carry Me, That Once Were Quick To Dance As Fawns.
My Spirit Has Grown Heavy And My Knees Too Weak To Carry Me, That Once Were Quick To Dance As Fawns.

My spirit has grown heavy and my knees too weak to carry me, that once were quick to dance as fawns.

-Sappho


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2 years ago

They were sitting together silently and watching their shudders dissolving into sighs. Their oblivious stares weaving a music and tears making promises to make it up to sunrise.

They Were Sitting Together Silently And Watching Their Shudders Dissolving Into Sighs. Their Oblivious
They Were Sitting Together Silently And Watching Their Shudders Dissolving Into Sighs. Their Oblivious

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2 years ago
It Gets Sick Sometimes To Believe We Are Worthy Of Smiles. But You Gotta "shhh" Your Mind, For It's Such
It Gets Sick Sometimes To Believe We Are Worthy Of Smiles. But You Gotta "shhh" Your Mind, For It's Such

It gets sick sometimes to believe we are worthy of smiles. But you gotta "shhh" your mind, for it's such a trickster. Let it hurt a little, let yourself caress the depth of that wound, let yourself measure it with immense compassion, let yourself be happy!

Her Schrödinger's Cat, Tenth Insight


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