daisy-daydreamsss

[daisy-daydreamsss]

How would I describe girlhood?

Dance, dress up, lie in bed, bake, isolate, yearn, clean, explore, blankets, candles, validation, cry, scream, kiss a friend, gut wrenching films, miscellaneous trinkets and wall decor, hangover, social anxiety, sunbathe, laugh, hold someone, be held, run away, unfinished books, sing, crushes are hell, stickers, parental issues, sexual trauma, pink, nostalgia, matching pjs, smell good, fear the calorie, fall in love with anything and everything, break your own heart, grow your hair long, cut it short. Who are you?

[daisy-daydreamsss]

Let’s hide away

Just as two

Nirvana, smiths

The whole night through

Let’s kiss, let’s fuck

Let’s dance, let’s laugh

You will be my girl

We’re just enough

[daisy-daydreamsss]

Maybe I’m not too sensitive, maybe you’re just a dickhead?

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Self love is the greatest middle finger of all times

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[daisy-daydreamsss]

Quick pep talk babe:

Hello,

You bad ass bitch.

You’re killing it.

Keep going.

Love ya.

[daisy-daydreamsss]

To glam, to give a damn

[daisy-daydreamsss]

Post selfies for YOU.

Doll up for YOU.

Work out for YOU.

Take naps for YOU.

Eat good for YOU.

Make YOU happy.

Who the fuck are "they"?

[daisy-daydreamsss]

We are all humans

It is the only thing that connects us all

[daisy-daydreamsss]

oh, love is silent

like whispers

lingering on the lips,

a poem etched in the mind,

not quite in ink.

oh, love is suffering:

my heart dried of blood,

like a lake down to bedrock.

i am in tears, no longer.

there's nothing left.

no words, no feelings, no...

well, nothing

can describe how i feel

about you, now.

oh, love. you are-

wait, no. you were.

and now,

you're not.

"all it is, and all it'll (n)ever be."

d.b.a

[daisy-daydreamsss]

You

You’re longing for connection and understanding but still end up lonely

You fall in love from afar, admiring your crush from a great distance

You are kind, pretty and you are wishing for love, but at the end it’s your tears who kiss the floor

You live for literature and poetry, and you’re that type of girl who journals all her thoughts

You crave to be loved and understood, and you see beauty in everything despite the hurt they carry

[daisy-daydreamsss]

It hurts me, baby, to see you like this.

To watch your insecurities strip away your pride.

To see how every fucking boy runs over you like you’re some old, toy, and not a beautiful, funny being.

Day by day your selfhate grows,

Your confidence shrinks.

Every boy doubles your anxiety,

And your worries come more often.

Im so scared that you will hurt yourself,

But I don’t know what to do.

I love you my baby girl,

why can’t you love you too?

[daisy-daydreamsss]

I don’t need a man. All I need is clear skin and money.

[daisy-daydreamsss]

Love letter

I wrote you a love letter

At night around 3am

I wrote you a love letter

And created a thousand metaphors

I wrote you a love letter

And burned it

I watched as my thousand metaphors

Turned into flames, then ashes

I wrote you a love letter

And now that it’s gone

My heart fills with regret, I try to rewrite it

But I forgot the thousand metaphors

I wrote you a love letter

With thousand metaphors that are now ashes

And I don’t love you anymore

But I love your love letter I wrote

[daisy-daydreamsss]

I‘m sorry, but I overthink, overlove, overfeel and overstress.

[daisy-daydreamsss]

Love Letter

I wrote you a love letter

At night around 3am

I wrote you a love letter

And created a thousand metaphors

I wrote you a love letter

And burned it

I watched as my thousand metaphors

Turned into flames, then ashes

I wrote you a love letter

And now that it's gone

My heart fills with regret, I try to rewrite it

But I forgot the thousand metaphors

I wrote you a love letter

With a thousand metaphors that are now ashes

And I don't love you anymore

But I love your love letter I wrote