Andie* posted a quote
September 24, 2022 1:50am UTC
If somebody hates them self to where they WANT to have mistreatment it will not matter how good that you are to them or how much you want to save them from themself. They crave mistreatment so they will see you as a problem and treat YOU accordingly
tornedsoul* posted a quote
September 22, 2022 5:27pm UTC
I thought we were perfect once. That we could balance each other out, that I would give you the inspiration you crave and you would give me the peace I am so desperate for. But maybe we’re not meant for each other. You’re not my type and I’m not your type and so why are we back here again?We took a break for a year. We avoided each other, barely spoke. I avoided your places, your haunts, even your friends. I took a backstep in my own life, returned to old habits and lost my desire for others because some nights, all I could think about was you. I wanted you, even when you desperately wanted someone else. And it wasn’t just that kind of romantic love - it was the kind of love where we could talk to each other about anything, be happy in silence, be happy with nothing.And I loved you, even though each time you answered my questions I felt like my heart was breaking. I couldn’t keep the scraps of me together and instead I let them aside, and parts of me were lost too. Why do I let you have so much of me? I give you so much leeway, we both knew it. So why do you keep sabotaging this, even just the threads of our friendship?Why do you want to irrevocably destroy who I am, destroy the parts of me that make me who I am, make me feel like I am not worthy of anything? Somedays I blame you and somedays I can’t because I can’t help but feel you’re right. That I don’t deserve anything more than to be destroyed. I keep thinking and thinking. I don’t know what lies next. I want you and I don’t. I want us to be friends, to lean on each other. But sometimes I think I want more. To try this idea of dating, this question that hovers between us, that prevents us from being just friends. What is this whisper that our bodies seem to give around each other? There’s a question that lies in the air between us, a thought that we can never really put away. You have anxiety around me. I have anxiety around you.But sometimes I wonder if anxiety and desire are one and the same.That we could be it for each other. I wonder if we could last if we got through this. Or if we would just end in heartbreak, both in pieces that we can’t re-build. Why can’t we be friends with exes? Why can we not say that the part of our lives where we in love with each other is over, and that now we are just happy to be friends?This is a slow love story. And the ending is still in question. Maybe it has a happy ending. Maybe it doesn’t. I wish I knew.
Dudu* posted a quote
September 20, 2022 3:30pm UTC
one day at a time. my head hurts feeling like i'm sprinting in the same spot. this headache from staying up late and for what? tomorrow will i man up and practice what i learnt? this insecurity, this uncertain, shakable feeling. the annoying inflection that makes a statement sound like a question. that awkward bead of sweat that makes existing appear more difficult than it is. all of it. slowly will dismantle. bring it to a boil, melt it and cast iron into the image of myself i longed to meet.
Dudu* posted a quote
September 17, 2022 1:10am UTC
always so passionate when it came to her. always so elusive when it came to responsibility. silver hair and blazing eyes, still you don't know the reason why. you're a special kind of cruel. i learnt it all from you.
MaxieTofu posted a quote
September 16, 2022 3:09pm UTC
▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌ ♡ The worst part is, I have split so badly that nothing matters anymore. I feel nothing, I can't attach to anyone and nothing feels real. Not even my closest friend. ♡ ▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌▌