#bruh moment fr like what was the purpose why dis i have to go and fall in love with that dude and not someone who is alive and breathing
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Why is the line "I lost myself when I lost you" hitting so hard tonight I didn't even exist back then
#bruh moment fr like what was the purpose why dis i have to go and fall in love with that dude and not someone who is alive and breathing#at this very moment what the hell lol#no man has seemed the same since. not one. no matter how attractive I'm just not interested in anyone else😭#no man could ever even compare tbh he was 👌👌. as my friend would say 'hes a 12/10' and I am inclined to agree#no one is 12/10 in my eyes ever except Mr dreamboat fighter pilot over here smh#thats all in my mind now it's just thoughts of him like what were you LIKE how did you SOUND what odd mannerisms did you have h#i just. i want to explore the humanness of it all ! what was he like how many friends? who was HIS crush did he have letters to send thatday#did he have unopened letters that he never got to read? what about photographs? is the reason there are only 5 of him that he took the ones#that were more important to him with him that day? what were his last moments like? was it silent acceptance or panic did he manage to ditch#or did his canopy jammed or was he already dead before hitting the water?#what about the picture of the spaniel? or the ones of friends ? What was he like in school? did he get in trouble often or was he#the quiet one ? what about his first love ? what was he thinking while getting that medal? did he treasure it or was he indifferent?#how many friends did he lose and how did he feel? what did his friends who survived the war day about him? did they go on to tell others#about that one pal who went out on a mission and never came back?#i just. all these questions.... they keep nagging me and I'll never have an answer to them#i know nothing about him. practically nothing except his full name decorations and the day he died. and a couple stunts he pulled. nothing#nothing about his personal life except that he was a Londoner. a little mention by another pilot saying he was not interested in War talk#and that they used to call him dopey because of his sleepy eyes and like yeah that's a fitting nickname lol but he was so CUTE superficially#speaking; like his bone structure was impeccable 👌 absolute dream. also what colour were his eyes it's impossible to tell from the pictures#because they're always like half closed and the pictures are really old and B&w but hes still the most perfect man I've ever laid my eyes on#i mean there's the fact that he was in his early twenties in those photos most probably 23 as well because the time frame in which he got th#dfc and dso and the day of his passing are pretty close and we know for a fact that he was 23 when he died which is just sad because 23!?!??#that's basically a baby like are you serious he'd supposed to be goofing off with his friends at college not fighting a damn war#what hits me hard is the fact that I'll grow old but he'll still stay 23. never got the chance to live fully never got the chance to fall in#love or get married to his sweetheart. never got to enjoy a few more pints with his friends never got to read those letters and never got to#tell his family or those dear to him that he was fine. I just. man I'm thinking about this way too much and I'm going to sob#bye#text#irrelevant
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soooooooooooo bb,,,...,.,,,strawberrry.
......I JUST FIND IT
interestinggggggggg
how you Big mad cuz MY block game seeems
skrong or summn
hanh???
oh.
well.
i never blockedt you
on snapchat
or whatsapp (you weren’t even muted),
yup, i still haven’t
but i didn’t have a properly working phone...
still......don’t
but either way you keep threatening to split on me
like a weapon…fcking
manipulative as shit
it just seems to me that you just want to?
you never imprinted tho
but she did
so why should you?
i won’t ever, again, fight....
….with you.
my favorite accomplice
i wanted to learn with an open mind
even after my phone died
how to remain soft with you.
even after being callled
“old news"
pffft
at least until
i ‘m eventually murdered by a cisgender man...
but
don’t fckn
pppppppop shit
cuz like….. literally…..all i did was change my url.
shit, i Only blockedt you AFTER i saw you referencing gaslighting.
bc uhmm IIIIIIif that is about meeeeeeeeeeee
ha!!!
how fucking dare you.…..lyk....wuhh?
like when you said there is no difference between syn and alesia?????
HANH?
oh, but you think i blockedt you first bc i didn’t wanna get my feelings hurt?
….mhhhhhhh. ok.
seeems odd since you’re not liar
right, eli????
but,,,,,so what’s this about the cozi password change? am i just shifting too rapidly between your and my reality???
bet.
no, i blocked you on things after THAT
AND THAT WAS TODAY
oh, and didn’t your friend, my so-called “fighting buddy,” anan…
.just,,,,,fckn block me like i’m useless
trash
randomnly
after all
i asked
was that they
not speak to me
about you?
but YAAAAAAS twas ONLY Me and simply Myself and just i
who ain’t wanna get….hurt.
hanh?????
oh ,
obvi,
yeaaaaaaa
yeeeei
truuuu,
sooooo
sssssorry,,,,but
calling me “old news” or saying i’m “old too”
don’t forget your girl is 2 yrs older than you
and then staying silent for these few days about changing passwords
that..... already did that, boo
at least i sent alesia third party emails thru the app, boo
she pushin 30 and can only talk you
venuse....????. no....a
talking and
w a l k i ng tragedy
entyway don’t bring that up just to be loud and wrong about that too
you’re not always wrong tho, you know
you’d probably fuck up and slit my throat
powertripping
when i’m wrong about you
and you can only do that if you
black and white
me out
to NEVER BE WRONG
AND I DO
ACTUALLLY HATE THAT ABOUT YOU!!!!!
WHY CAN’T I EVER BE WRONG, ELI????
WHY????//
OH your emotions....? about your father that after 6 yrs you didn’t tell me about?
your reality? when you have a habit of projecting?
and lowkey being dishonest
to yourself first
and then subsequently
to me????
your time? when i’m mostly on yours?????
your efforts? like ripping up notes and telling me
“my turn” to get fucked
by you
was over
when the only reason i was tiredt
was bc i crashed
too tiredt after explaining to You
that
i‘m not even going to LET you play middleman
for a baby pushign 30????
oh. bet.
but since we’re being transparent:
here are receipts with timestamps:
http://microhealer.tumblr.com/tagged/hop-hop-hop-hop
http://microhealer.tumblr.com/tagged/hop+hop+bun
http://microhealer.tumblr.com/tagged/hop-hop-bunny
yea you must love dirty laundry
oh.
but that’s what i knew about you.
oh:
be yr own guest my love
i Knew you would ignore the “old news” message since that's literally when you started telling on yourself
you do treat trans partners
like side hoes,
thasssa wholeBET
and some change
for you to create
cuz thassssssss
how you feel about me fr fr
so that “like” is mine but
i…..actually really Really love that you laughed tho.
bc i haven’t heard you fully belly laugh in a long time.
if ever iirh.
even after knowing you for 6+ years,
your supposed “first friend “ in the DMV
the person i can trust my life with
the only
you’re my only...
,,,,,even after i spiraled
and cut myself for the first time since middle school?
now my friends are fucking spotting you
and talking to each other
about you
oh, you didn’t know.
but i got mehndi done today
let a summer baby boy
love
a cut up
by me
body
before noon
today
thinking i’d see you and we could talk like,,,,
…..like real people do.
and you’d be distracted by the design and not zone in
on the failed cuts
on my wrist
since i’m shit at not just repeatedly carving into
white meat
when i can only use a ceramic blade
i just didn’t WANT you to
so i never “came home to [you]”
you said that on nov 4th/5th of last year
and
i’ve been looking up bpd all day
eventho i told you
i don’t trust the internet
sooooo you not telling me
didn’t hel p
but it’snot at all your job to
and i sitll
stilllstil stil stilllca’t see
....and i dind’t want you to see.
bc i’m not just a man.
i’m still femme
which you seem to love to forget
and still soft enough, i think.....
i hope…..or learning to be soft,,,,
where it won’t get me killed,,,,,
but where it still counts.
with…or without you.
either way i’m a man who loves you. a man whose phone died at 28% trying to get you to see that i was trying to be soft even after you called me
“old news”
but,,,,,.....,,,compared to …..who?????? sh....oooo??????
your new girlfriend who is 1 or 2 years older than you?????
and can’t speak to me
a man who is only barely out of 23???
and instead only whispers
to you?????
bruh, she’s clearly not fond of me.
and you’re not a liar ,
so don’t
she had to tell you that she wasn’t the one putting out “aggy energy”
specifically
during yennayer which
i ruined
and im still sorru
but which means
she’s probably done it in your apartment on purpose already, boo
didn’t think of that, did you
lingustically.,,,,,nope.
oh, but there’s power in a whisper, darling.
i am just cardinal like you
i am air too.
i should know
bc i accidentally whistled....and,,,,,,
i only blockedt you so that you wouldn’t “hurt [your] own feelings”
like you told anan you sometimes do.
sooooooooooooo yea... i
did it so you wouldn’t hurt you.
as cardinal water/pisces moons
are prone to do.
you can;t drain
and you can’t drown
ain’t that how i affirmed you
i already hurt me
when i dissociated
and i’m STILL FUCKING sorry
that there was blood that you had to see.
i couldn’t stay in my body long enough to clean fast enough
but i still didn’t want you to hurt you bc of me.
like you did repeatedly
bc of bpd or bc of basically cishet or at least cis ~queer girls
or other partners
like when you were with kat,
who’s still disgustingly attached to a messy white
and now a new black kid.....
or with shushoo.
and how you might with alesia.
no, correction: how you have with alesia.
how you will continue to, if you’re not careful, with alesia.
you’re a lion facing a prince of a house kitten ,....,
.,, who is homeless.
do you feel good, big boss?
all i asked was for you to listen t
o how you were speaking to me
on the phone
at your place of work
and when she’s there
possibly a place of worshiop
..... even after i told you
that i was intentionally putting energy into Not fighting you
and you
say you
"don’t wanna be a middle person"
but you also….wanna cape for yet another fucking cis girl.
who isn’t even muslim this time.
HOWtragic.
i couldn’t laugh
couldn’t ever laugh at sway
bc by whatever fortune if you do split or don’t
i still love you
i love you too much
but in those moments after that phone call….
after my phone died…
and my body couldn’t move to charge it.
wouldn’t move….
and all i could do was cry during the adhan.
bc you’re tooo much like matt now
i wish i knew what it could feel like to
hate someone
who called you
"OLD NEWS”
compared to a bitch pushing 30
youza WHOLE fuckn clown, dawg.
matt did this same shit
move me out for a new side bitch
yet anotehr cis
look at how cute trans love can be
oh
no
NO
no,
no
no
this is what you give me:
laughter.
BC what fucking luck.
BUT IT’S gotta be TROOF
s ince you don’t lie?/?
shit I LAUGHED TOO:
it sounds like….
NEITHER OF US
KNEW WHAT COULD
HAVE BROUGHT US
HERE, ELI.
maybe you nursing poison in your own home
and telling me i’m making you feel unwelcomed
on a blog and not to my face did it
fuckingggggggggg. why’ald.
you think it’s too much sweat????? false.
that apartment stayed cold.
too many tears?
ok ok yea troof.
but too much love? forreal?
we?????
ooooop
hoooop!!!
oh, you speakin’ french now. our collective colonizers tongue in 20gayteeeeeeeen?????
CAN’T RELATE
bc I’M TOOOOOO GAY
wow. we ruined it, fam???? fr fr?
nah, chosen fam.
you ruined us.
you ruined us over:
a cis girl and
your own impatience
and your own anger.
and my slow brain and my slow body
//
i’m not sure she’d find you from maryland
if you dissociated bc your other semi
but not
girlfriend emotionally abused you
until people who didn’t know you were muslim
thought you were fucking drunk
and you fucking stilllllll
work with her?????
why couldn’t you just wait until she found a new job???
ain’t she trying????
or izzzzzz she??????
hahhnh???
where was the damn rush?????
you’re like two goofy high schoool kids
reaching for the quickest nuts every 6 hours
like jesus fuck.
you’re irresponsible as shit telling me i’m a grown man making grown decisions and i see this
?????
unREASONABLE, ELI.
this isn’t a situation of a kettle calling a pot black
babe
bc i’m actually Black
and you’re not
but she’s black too.
what did i tell you:
"you datin’ two whole Niggas. if you fight me over her, you will lose either way.”
but instead you called me “obtuse”
SAT words for me
but not for you…….what.,,,.,,,,,,,, fckn luck……..
what luck,,,,,that the one person who housed me consistently
and kept me alive
when i trusted no one
would call me "old news”
and let their cis girlfriend
turn herself into your
personal "healing” …...
sibkid. \\\\
howTragic like all of CC’18
you know what happens when you slip and get sloppy and let a baby bitch be responsible for your healing?
she leaves.
for a real bitch
with microhealing abilities,
GOOFY.
she worships a new goddess every friday?????
well, i know only of orixas
and only of black power
but from what i know of goddesses OFF of OUR continent…
soooon...
at least one of them WILL want a soul from her
just letting you know it might not have to be hers.
…..OH!
and when i chargedt and openedt my phone after days of wandering. ….the last messages from you are:
YOU SHOULD HAVE SAID “LEAVE [[[[MMMMMYYYYYYY]]]]]] KEYS”
like a fucking baby.
imagine that.
even to you, i’m still a whore.
out…the…bakc….dooor.
??????
i couldn’t even work a john when i wanted to
if i was sad about you.
but imagine?????
a cis-pixie woman older than you
letting you treat her like a child?????
then
imagine me feeling shamed into leaving
bc of pictures of your smiling face
after i cut myself and felt shame
that
in your unwelcomed to both me and you
BLOOD
blood
is what brings me back
to life.
how.
fucking.
why’yald.
i blockedt you so that you didn’t lurk.
bc THat is what you do.
instead of speaking with me,
you seem to have expected me
to read your blog back 7 years.
and just know all of the fatherly things that trigger you.
like…even during the times when i was afraid of my own phone and laptop for 2 months bc of my sister, brother, and birth parents????
funny how i’m the youngest of us “grown folks” and yet still find that really
FUCKING
immature.
of YOU
to do
you really never knew me, or did you…..??
you donated to me before you even knew me.
so i know your heart has parts made of gold.
but now you show off your crystals and your gold.~~~
yep.
here we are.
you’ve "only every seen [me] as a boy.”
ok. bet.
and unti this post:
i’ve hardly heard you refer to me as a man.
so:
ain’t you late?
ain’t you late, babe??
ain’t you late?
i’m a year younger than you.
which means if you grown
i musta BEEN a man too, boo.
but you’ll always be
my favorite accomplice
and always be my favorite friend too.
but you cannot think you can play me by calling me
“old too” or “old news"
for young fish who is basically femme trade
and thinking i won’t cut open a fool.
which coincidentally always happens to be me
she’s hardly out to anybody important and lying at work too.
i must be bigger fool.
bc you knew better and didn’t do better.
but i’m being immature.
ok ...,.,,.,,
cute.
your pisces moon is keeping you from seeing clearly but that’s what young water seems��to do. to much light reflected; tho it is a fountain of youth.
she’s pushing 30 baby
but true, you’re her boo.
yea, a childish boo.
you ever wonder why her playlist from you had more songs than ours did?
why she can never keep a man around for valentines day?
oh but don’t you love “patterns”, baby????
unless it’s her leaving shit around the apartment
or her triggering you
or her treating your dick like it’s foreign,
even to you.
my gay ass was shookedt
when you told me you voluntarily
triggered yourself
for her kitty too
but i AM
a grown man
who is “running” from….you
you think that statement is not…. dishonest??
you really think that statement is true???
—
i didn’t run. i just
needed space
and you afforded me none.
you couldn’’t afford it.
february is before march which is before april
sooooooo it’s always a tight month ain’t it???????
oooooooh but you afforded her plenty.
she gets to take off her fucking pants while i try to figure out if i should move from a spot next to you….
on your fucking bed.
she took off her pants to climb near you before she could even say hi to
nooonoo
ahh right
and THEN ME.
“Oh, you CAN stay”
that’s what She told me.
and you said nothing.
so i left….the room.
i never run.
you pushed me out with your captain save-a-cis silence.
it’s violence.
and
you’re still pushing and pushing and pushing and pushing
until me…you know
i, the "old news”
just feels like he should just
fucking fall
onto the district streets
and she finds it
to her fucking fancy
to fall
into your lap
like a damn,,,,zel.
distressedt.
with a roof over her head outside of your apartment too.
woooooooops!
yip, as she is probably prone to do.
her kind….isn’t new….boo.
her kind isn’t new to me
her kind isn’t new to you
you ever wonder why she feels so familiar to you?
she reminds Me of the girl who told you
she could never marry you
and is now trying to date someone just like you
so don’t be so unkind to me
or to you
or be so foolish
as to believe i gave up on you
you gave up on me
and on top of that
you think i just...ran
ran….with what clothing?
the ones you packed up for me and left at the door
that i was suppose to pick up
and slide out the back….like a fucking whore?
you just tryna be
a cissie's bae
who stay clownin on trans folks now?
oooooooh issa bet, mo
. i mean.,,,.,,.mhhhh i guess?
—==—
but troooof, i don’t “need" anybody.
but i want you.
but you need her.
that’s how it work, don’t it?????
that’s why you risk job security every day.
and let her leave her panties on my clothes.
and let her tell me i "can stay" in …..A, not MY, spot next to you
in yo'bed?
what fucking fools. the two of you.
but “no one is forcing [me] to"
oh, baby you /are/ forcing me too
i look on your blog and then find out you’ve been feeling “unwelcome in [your] own home”
this whole fucking time
all the way since early november, innit?????
if i love you at all,
what else am i to do?????????????
??????????????????????????/
know that you will self-destruct
and just…wait for you to????????????????????
???????????????????????????????/
no
i didn’t run.
you just fucking pushed me.
and you’re still fucking pushing.
and you’ll keep pushing.
bc that is what you do.
embe…..@strawberreli
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