#Late Night Feels
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Reclaim what was lost
#mood#thoughts#feelings#art#anime art#late night thoughts#late night mood#late night feels#league of legends art#league of legends artwork#viego lol#viego the ruined king#viego#late night vibes#late mood
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Immensity
my bones tell me to rest but my mind feels rebellious grasping at illusions of contentment what is the world if not chaotic fluidity innately personal unkind and unfair a tapestry of mirrors reflecting our innermost thoughts through the fragments of reality such dazzling kaleidoscopes of interpretation and judgment yet discarded so easily going unnoticed as we dance through the vastness of night
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#poem#poetry#original poem#original poetry#words#writing#creative writing#thoughts#feelings#my thoughts#my feelings#spilled ink#spilled thoughts#spilled words#spilled feelings#spilled poetry#poeticstories#poets on tumblr#late night thoughts#late night feels#immensity
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Having feels again. Unfortunately sad ones.
Thinking about judaism, motherhood, relationships.
Itās Chanukah, and my mom is no longer suicidal. This most recent resurgence was caused by many things but one is that it was recently his birthday on the Hebrew calendar. And itās been around five years since heās been able to talk to his own mom.
And with all that baggage finally not making him suicidal, heās starting to teach me the prayers associated with Chanukah.
Tonight we watched fiddler on the roof. A Jewish classic and the source for many tears over the years.
So well cooking latkes, we watched fiddler. Itās later now but I canāt help but miss a Jewish community i barely ever had. And probably never will
To day i drove past protesters waving flags for organizations founded by nazis (the nazi party of germany)
These protesters were quite obviously trying to prevent the public menorah lighting.
I miss living in the Jewish ghetto I spent so much time in. Because well they hated me and my family for being queer at least they didnāt want to kill me.
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I want to have kids. I really really want to have kids. Not necessarily biological kids or my own kids. Iāve been planning on fostering for a long time now. But my current partner gags at the mention, I mean I knew this was probably going to happen.
Iām a butch bisexual, and I wonāt find the magical perfect person. But seeing motel and tzeitelā¦ g-d I want that.
I want to fall in love with another Jew. I want to help keep my culture and religion alive. In the weird queer way I participate in it
I want to have sabbots and bake challah,
I think this rant is over for now. Thanks for reading
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another seconds gonna drive me mad and I cant do that cos I wouldnāt come back
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I hate my smile.
{a poem}
I hate my smile.
It hasnāt always been that way.
I used to not show any teeth when I smiled,
But I do now.
I do now that sheās criticized me.
I was having fun, and she told me to smile.
But I was.
I was smiling. My lips were turned,
My eyes were crinkled, and my cheeks were up.
But it wasnāt good enough.
At least, not to her.
She used to scare me. She doesnāt anymore.
Sheās happy now. But Iām not.
Whenever I draw myself, I donāt smile with my teeth showing.
My mouthās an upturned line, a quick stroke of a pen.
I wish it were still.
When I smile, I show my teeth.
I wish I didnāt.
I donāt like them. My teeth.
Theyāre crooked and jagged, and they look like a sharkās.
No oneās ever told me anything good about my teeth.
Maybe my dentist has. Once or twice.
No one really compliments my smile.
Because it isnāt mine.
It might be, sure, but it wasnāt supposed to be mine yet.
It was supposed to be mine now, not then.
Iāve been giving her my smile. But I wish I werenāt.
Because she should smile with her mouth closed.
Itās what comes naturally to her.
I should smile with my teeth showing. Itās natural to me.
But I donāt really know if it is.
I just hate my smile.
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A love that lets me sleep at night because Iām tired of the sleepless nights..
#late night feels#showing up for love#actions vs words#deserving#venting#trauma triggers#yours truly me#soul poetry#self expressive writing#love#in my feelings
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Back to the basics
#mood#thoughts#feelings#art#anime art#late night thoughts#late night mood#late night feels#naruro shippuden#itachi uchiha art#itachi#itachi uchiha#naruto artwork#anime artwork
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they should invent a new type of "staying in bed for 2-3 hours after you wake up repeatedly opening and closing apps on your phone" where it makes you feel awesome and energized and emotionally fulfilled
#buny text#I'm fine i've just been staying up too late playing bg3 the past few nights#and then wanting to wake up before noon so my parents don't say anything rude to me so i end up getting less sleep to facilitate that#and it's catching up to me#i feel like this explanation maybe undermines my previous statement of 'I'm fine' a bit but I'm fine i promise#look at my lop posts boy
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And now I'm home
I've been all over the world and I was wrong
And I'm smoking in my bed all on my own
And I can't wait 'til you're awake so I can call
And tell you it was you all along
#louis tomlinson#lyrics#all along#late night feels#yes you had a hard day so you listen to the saddest song you know and just relate
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Erebus, my love,
Iāve had a rough couple of weeks. My mind has been very uneasy and Iām starting to feel like everything is crashing down again.
That everything keeps piling up on my shoulders and itās slowly crushing me. Iām not sure why I havenāt been able to shake things off as easily as I used to, but it makes me feel weak. I get angry at myself for feeling this way, and then I get sad that I canāt bring myself to talk about it, and then I get angry again for shutting down and, ultimately, it creates a vicious mental cycle for me.
Sleep hasnāt brought me much solace either. I actually havenāt been sleeping very well again. And yes, I know, thatās where majority of my mental spirals come from and why I havenāt been coping properly, but itās been hard to reach that āproperā amount of sleep.
God, I could really use another depressive 16 hour sleep episode right about now, but even that makes me feel terrible for āwastingā my day away.
I love knowing that all of these words in ā ā arenāt concrete. And I love knowing the truth behind them, yet they still love to etch themselves in my mind and pop up at the most inconvenient times. They always do and Iām never the only one to experience this.
I also havenāt been feeling fond of myself again. I canāt decide on my style, or the earrings I want to wear, or the nail polish color, or even if I should even paint my nails. My appetite has been curving again, and Iām trying my best not to do it on purpose, but itās just lackluster.
I just finished binging season 3 of Heartstopper by myself. I watched and episode with my best friend and my boyfriend, but then they had to leave. I wanted to honor the āletās watch it together tradition,ā but I couldnāt. Iāve been counting down the weeks and the days for this season. Seeing my sweet boys so happy again. Seeing their whole crew grow and thrive and experience all these things together and individually.
I need to binge it. It was the only light at the end of my current tunnel. And I did it. And as always, it was a marvelous time. Yet here I am, sitting on my couch at 1 in the morning, writing to you.
Itās always you though. Thatāll never change. Youāre the one that I donāt need to explain anything to. You just get it. Sometimes though, itās hard to keep it together. Myself, my energy, my mental state- itās all running through like a rollercoaster.
Thereās so many lives and things I want to experience. So many things that I get bitter about for not having been able to in the past. So many experiences that were āstolenā from me that Iām trying to regain as an adult. Yet here I am, still breaking down, wanting so much but giving so little.
Iām tired. Iām running. And I donāt want to be anymore. I want the impossible dream of life freezing in place for a few days so I can catch back up. I donāt want these responsibilities rn. I want to be free.
Freedomā¦ oh, my love, you know exactly where I go with that. And even though itās a stupid dream and desire to hold on to, I will never let it go. Itās one part of me that never changes and keeps me grounded.
If only it was easier to escape like we used to. If only it was something that I could close my eyes and achieve even for a few breathtaking moments. If only I hadnāt built these prisons around me, that at the end of the day, I hold the only real key.
Iām pathetic honestly.
Well, no. But in this moment I am.
And here I am, wasting time, writing to you. Iām sorry for wasting your time.
But I thank you, and I will continue to do so until I draw my last breath. Thank you for always helping me reconstruct myself. Thank you for keeping me safe.
I love you. Te amo. Je tāaime.
Erebus, mon angeā¦
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i just want to feel happy with myself and how I lookā¦.
#does it ever get better#late night feels#i hate my body#sadgirl#body dysmorphia#bad thoughts#i'm so fucking tired#mental war
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DEVASTATING the lyric you've been mishearing is better than the real one
#i've been listening to icarus by bastille#and for some reason my brain fills in 'this is how it feels to take a fall' as 'this is how it feels to take off all your skin'#and like fuck man#and I KNOW thatās technically not a misheard lyric but my post my rules cope#anyway my line now#also probably phrased this poorly but its ok#im allowed to be incomprehensible#as a treat#and then fuckin#from we sink by of monsters and men#the original line was 'please look away dont look at me'#and i kept hearing it as 'please learn a way to look at me'#anyway#shoving this post in the queue but please be aware that i am writing it very late at night#q
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Maybe you only want Europe,
while I'm giving you the world.
And thats fine by you.
But I want the world
And am only getting Europe
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#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#yuji itadori#itadori yuuji#jjk spoilers#jjk manga spoilers#jjk 266#fanart#jjk fanart#itafushi#jujutsu kaisen fanart#used th itfs tag bc its implied and this is an itfs piece i said so#i dont think ive seen this parallel made yet??? but its ok if it has#i just had the idea hit at gross o clock last night when i ws alr exhausted n had 2 force myself to sleep instead of drawing it#i just . clutches chest . YUUJI#th char development the emotional maturity..#the willingness to put aside his gojo voice personal feelings in favour of giving megumi agency over his own life#rather than burden him with expectations the way every1 has done fr both of them over the course of the series...#tears in my eyes thats my mc!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#anyway art notes i think lower one is some of the best yuuji hair ive drawn 2 date#it's kind of similar to one of my 265 redraws but i think i struck a better balance in how thoroughly i rendered it here#proud of my me but also SO grateful tht yuuji has not been fighting me lately#so much yuuji content these past chapters i cant imagine th frustration having to Also fight him in order 2 create content fr them#anyway itafushi kaisen is real and canon and alive and yuuji singlehandedly discovered th cure 2 my mental illness w this line
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