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beyond-borderline-x · 2 years
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glkr-xo · 2 years
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“I’m so tired of being here,
Suppressed by all my childish fears
And if you have to leave,
I wish that you would just leave
Cause your presence still lingers here, and it won’t leave me alone.
These wounds won’t seem to heal.
This pain is just too real.
There’s just too much that time cannot erase.”
— Evanescence 🖤
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satsuma-saturn · 1 year
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i like knights, especially narukami, a normal amount (im lying)
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so-tired-of-dying · 2 years
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How long, has it been?
Since we last spoke?
A year, or maybe
Two?
Try three on for size.
And so much has happened,
Since we last spoke
My dear,
I have seen both heaven
And hell,
Since we last spoke.
I have lost
Some of those
Important to me.
My birthday buddy
And my best furry
Friend.
I’ve been bruised,
And even scarred in
Invisible ways.
I got passed through
The lost
And found.
And yet
Though you abandoned me,
I have thought of you. At the end
Of the night.
When I let out my heavy sigh,
And finally breathe.
I think of you.
Warm and gentle,
It’s soothing.
And then only
The worst.
The words
And feelings.
The empty left inside,
As with you,
Went my trust.
That was so
Slowly built.
And then
I make a choice,
Of letting down a wall.
Maybe, you are safe?
But what if,
The kindness and warmth.
The words?
are only scrapes left behind.
Caution
Remains.
Words tickling the brain.
Promises,
But could be false.
A new feeling,
With reservation, hesitation.
But excited.
Heat rises through me,
A warm desire.
What if,
I let you in more?
Give in a little
To the pressure.
Meet you,
Halfway even when you don’t
Understand my pain.
Why is it,
Like no time
Has even passed?
Like you
Never hurt me?
Like you
Have always been there?
Like we
Never paused?
Like I
Never cried
Over you?
Like we
Spoke last week?
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broccolitown · 6 months
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"Don't be oversensitive, don't overthink" they'll say
Internally it's soul crushing, heart breaking
You wait for the catharsis, but it never comes
You wish the pain will go away but it deepens
You want to run away but you're too afraid
"Cut them away" you'll say
But every word is like a knife deep in your chest, salt to your wounds
When will this ever heal, you wonder
Tired, exhausted, thinking it'll never end
Asking yourself why you were born if they wanted to abandon you
"This path is what I'm meant to walk" I'll say
To learn to love others as I've never been loved
To see beyond the forced laughters
Embrace the struggling and unloved
And when you have children you'll know gender does not matter
"I am loved, I am secure" They'll say
As you embrace them
As you see their identity grow with each birthday
You'll know you were meant to experience this
To never make the same mistakes they did
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lazylittledragon · 23 days
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'i'll just do a couple of doodles of mombin™/platonic stobin parents' nevermind, borderline graphic novel
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pencilscratchins · 1 month
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atla renaissance pt 3 calls to me like a siren
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half-asleep-artist · 10 months
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2am doodle of ranboo eye reveal
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anarchythephoenix · 1 year
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NO ONE needs to call me out THAT SPECIFICALLY
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zillychu · 27 days
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assorted brainrot from like 2 months ago
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beyond-borderline-x · 2 years
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I feel… exposed 👀
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glkr-xo · 2 years
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I hate that I betrayed myself for you
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heartorbit · 7 months
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holy quintet looks kind of different
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lils-cards · 1 year
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making my friend guess my current milf crush is SO funny
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broccolitown · 7 months
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Good for you but
Cringe for me
Consistently, ugh
Continously, pretentious
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bootlegatem · 1 year
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Life's Insights #1
Life is about many things, that's what I've come to understand about it. Among those things is learning when to walk on your own and when to walk among others. I see my teen years as a trial period for that, a trial period to help you find... well, to navigate the crowds that identity more as you. But even trial periods have their ups and downs, sometimes they end early or start late, sometimes you have to say screw it to the trial period and start on your own.
A good example would be both families and parents. There are a crowd willing to help/assist us during this trial period, but sometimes the make you unsure about a lot of things; things about yourselves, things about them, and things about others. That's why we sometimes try to go at it alone, because there's always a 50% chance that we can figure out more by ourselves. And another 40% chance that we can always return to our family crowds for the assistance and sometimes the love we crave and need. But the other 10% stands for the chance that they will abandon us because we chose our own paths, the paths that fit us more.
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