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#I'm hurting
professorthaddeus · 2 years
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oh cool cool fcg started practicing their clumsy form of therapy specifically because they learned that talking things out helped dancer that’s fine this implication is FINE
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dreamaboutwhathappens · 11 months
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the way that midnights is an album all about choices and you’re losing me is telling us why she was reflecting on all of those choices. she was thinking so hard about what she could do to get his attention, to do better, to be less of an imposition, searching through all of the decisions she’s made in her life to see if she was the best version of herself, if she could be better, be less ignored.....
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chifuya · 5 months
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Just wanna say paradox live is not about singing. It's about how they make you create these attachments to the characters and throw cliffhangers and plot twists at your face.
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thatsouthernpeach · 7 months
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Please send a prayer.
I miss my boyfriend. Why did he have to end us. He’s hurting on the inside from things I can’t imagine but why couldn’t he let me be there to support him, to love him, to comfort him. It’s only been 3 days but it’s been the worst 3 days. My heart is so shattered! If anyone is reading this please send a prayer.
On our first date he asked to pray over dinner. I almost cried because no guy had ever done that before. I almost texted my friend right then and said I met the one. I went home that night and told my parents I’m going to marry him. He told his mom about me and loved how I knew exactly what I wanted.
The night before our second date I prayed asking God to please remove him from my life if he wasn’t the one because I couldn’t deal with another heart break. But if he is the one then have him just go ahead and ask me to be his girlfriend. Well at the end of the night he asked me to be his girlfriend. I just knew he was it from the start.
Our relationship wasn’t perfect I mean who’s is? But he loved me and I loved him. He’s the kindest, sweetest, loving, gentleman I’ve ever met.
I wish he wasn’t hurting. I wish I wasn’t hurting. It sounds selfish but I just want him back. Stupid ptsd I just want my soldier! 😭
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dristcwn · 10 months
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taegularities · 1 year
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cloudly-moonlight · 11 months
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I want this to end, I wanna sleep and never wake up again, I don't know what to do at the moment.
I don't wanna be here anymore, those dark thoughts is calling my name, I want to listen to those thoughts and maybe my suffering will end.
I'm hurting and tired.
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Do y'all ever mentally jump ahead to the end of the fic you're writing and just emotionally wreck yourselves? But then, you still have to write all the way to there just to be wrecked all over?
No?
Just me?
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poindexters-labratory · 9 months
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letarasstuff · 9 months
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I'M WATCHING SECRET INVASION AND AHHHH THE FIRST EPISODE WAS ENOUGH TO TAKE ME APART
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a-queen-of-the-clouds · 11 months
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You're not gone, you can't be gone😔🤧
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tnbiatch · 2 years
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I wrote something just now. You can read it here
The moment I took a step forward, my tears slowly made their way down my cheeks and unto the floor of the corridor.
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rains-inky-mind · 1 year
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I'm in pain. I'm not sure if I'm sick or flaring up. I don't feel good either way. I have a lot going on mentally and I miss my person...
But I bought myself a couple of cute outfits for sitting around in for the duration of my pain and I actually opened my TWFA document last night—not that I wrote anything. But that's...progress(?)
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Prayer of a Broken Heart;
Made once of horrors and delights;
Oh turn and mourn, my soul,
But even depths can turn to flights -
The broken once again be whole
How long I kneeled and wept and pined
For love never meant as mine
How scraped I up from dust and sorrow
Hoping for a never coming morrow.
If faith in God looks like yours
Would it be in vain?
I'd rather turn and run from the door
Than continue in this pain.
The sad and horrid truth, my love
Is you don't know what you do.
But still I'll hope and believe and pray,
Indeed even for you.
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catboyazem · 1 year
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as of about 5min ago i’m now caught up w destiny
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giolovesyousm · 1 year
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I think my problem with "comfort characters" started when I was eight with cedric diggory
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