I absolutely dread getting presents. Knowing that people are spending money and time on me behind my back, that they're making decisions for me about what things I'm going to have in my life, makes my stomach knot up in panic and I want to cry. It feels so... controlling?
Like "you owe us for this now, even though you didn't ask for it". Like "we get to tell you what you're meant to like". Like "we're going to force you to face the fact, yet again, that we don't understand you or listen to you at all". Presents are literally so triggering for me and I've tried to explain this but people still. Keep. Doing it.
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Lejin Malachit, Switzerland
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"You should never have been here, and we have come to take you home."
Tell me, what have you never been told, but would adore hearing?
I’ll begin;
“You have done well.”
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Never trust something that’s been bleeding for twenty years and isn’t dead yet.
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I want to give up. Just lie down and let the earth wrap me up in its arms. By this time next year there'd be nothing but grass and wildflowers and briars growing through the place where I melted away.
Why do people act like that would be such a bad thing?
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I don't want this any more. I just want to wake up in the mornings feeling safe.
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I didn't have the guts to tell you when I stopped loving you and you haven't noticed that now I hate you. And I still daren't tell you.
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Linaigrette, jonc à duvet ou lin des marais, common cottongrass or common cottonsedge, Eriophorum angustifolium.
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The cold hard truth is that you will never let me go because there's nothing at all wrong with this friendship for you.
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I feel like if I killed myself you'd summon my ghost from hell just so I still had to listen to your shit.
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I felt free for a few hours today. Now I want to run away so I'll be free all the time.
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I'm so tired of feeling like I'm not allowed to be happy.
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Them: It's gonna be fine! Me: It really isn't, but I won't talk to you about it any more if that's your final opinion.
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Best feeling in the world: driving in sunlight with the music playing so loud that there’s no room for anything else in my head at all. Avantasia<3
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I'm so sick of the person I became to try and please you.
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