“ⓘ I fucking hate it when you’re in such a fantastically giddy mood and then you see one simple little thing that makes you think, “oh” and then you just get this empty feeling in your chest and you get nauseous and the world just crumbles and you want to just lay under a blanket and close your eyes and fall asleep and never wake up.”
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you know what? sometimes you are wrong. sometimes you are the toxic one. sometimes you are the bad guy in a story. but that does not make you a bad person. we all at many points in our life, no matter how healthy and good we are, have moments where we are wrong. don’t beat yourself up for this. reflect on the situation, identify what you did wrong and how you can avoiding making the same mistake, and move on. you’re human. you make mistakes. all you can do is learn and move on.
He had the power to reside in heart of every soul he ever met.
He was divine and serene like Himalayan waters.
His body was ephemeral but his soul was immortal .
I want to stop it
I want to control it
Just want it to end
Maybe I can do that… maybe not
Whatever it is something will eventually end
Either of us.
Show love❤️
speak to me in eye contact and hidden smiles, words are overrated anyway
so I did this thing awhile back and it’s been a hot minute, so I’m restarting it
Reblog this post and I will stalk your tumblr and write a poem based on your aesthetic