whois-desi
🌸🌻Desi🌻🌸
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eventually we all just become a part of the past… his past, her past, it’s past.
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whois-desi · 11 months ago
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i thought i was gonna be dead before i turn 18 and now im 24 and have no idea what im doing with my life
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whois-desi · 11 months ago
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Mary Oliver, from “Marengo.” [ID in alt text]
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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you ever know someone and you think “god i love you. i wish we could’ve known eachother when we were carefree and 11. i wish we could’ve played together as kids”
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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hoy tuve uno de los días más felices de mi vida… por fin puedo decir que soy feliz de nuevo, que puedo creer en algo, en alguien✨💘💘
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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I hate getting close to people.
The more attached I am, the more unstable I become.
But... I can't handle being alone either.
It's agony no matter what I do.
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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Le pedí al universo sentir como era enamorarse, besar, amar y te conocí a ti... Quería enseñarme más que eso, que aprendiera otras cosas más importantes a través de ti.
Rizowl
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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Me atormento pensando en que no fui lo suficiente para ti como para que decidieras tenerme en tu vida.
— Rose Noire.
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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Elizabeth Bishop, from The Selected Poems of Elizabeth Bishop; "The Burglar of Babylon,"
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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I destroy myself to make me feel better but in the end I always feel worse.
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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Henri-Jean Guillaume Martin - Sadness (1900)
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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sometimes I just get so sick and tired of fighting just to survive.
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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“Old wounds resurfaced last night and they continue to plague me. But I refuse to speak of the grief I harbor in my heart. Loneliness is a disease I choose. Who can I blame for this illness but myself?”
youadan teddy // diary entry #56
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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{David Levithan from you are always going to leave/By Arthur Miller from "The Crucible: A Play in Four Acts}
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whois-desi · 1 year ago
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Wish I had the guts to fucking end it I’m so tired man
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