Foolish Heart by M.L.W. Long
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New music alert <3
We're vv happy to share with you our new song "Hard To Let Go"
Stream: https://smarturl.it/mitletgo
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One day at a time
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I've always felt that Goodbyes were a little harder for me than they are for everyone else. I've always felt missing people come more immediately to me and stays a little longer than I would like it to. I've always carried memories like luggage that feels a little too heavy. I love hard and I don't forget easily. I build memorials in my heart for people who haven't thought about me in months and I've spent years of my life begging my mind to let me loosen my grip on this suitcase full of love letters from People who didn't mean to write forever after the words I love you. I'm learning to accept that people who carry suitcases full of grief also carry incredible capacities for love. People who are bad at Goodbyes know how to value every Hello. Missing people is a symptom of caring and remembering just means that it mattered and I think at the end of the day it's okay that you're stuck in my mind. What is it all really worth is it's not Hard to say goodbye?
- Unknown
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I'm finally unfollowing people that are just too petty. Now that it's targeted against one of the Js I'm out. It's okay to just say Nope. I think it's hard when you've followed people for years to let go but it's actually healthy. It's okay to admit that your interest and passions have drifted. And I just want out of some of the petty, pettiness.
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I'd never, ever reached the end of anything, even things I was glad to be done with, with any feeling other than grief. Every school and university I'd ever attended, for instance, had provided nothing but miserable, friendless years, yet I cried at every graduation.
Catherine Lacey, from Biography of X
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hard to let go did irreversible mental damage to me i think u have to pay my therapy bills now 🙄🙄 /lh but it was so good and i loved it so much i would sacrifice a town to read it for the first time again :’)
im starting to think i should part 2 it LOL but im so glad u came away from it with damage 🤭 it caused me mental damage too
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MAN CRUSH FANDOM • MADE IN THAILAND
KATSAMONNAT NAMWIROTE
[Nickname: EARTH]
PONGSAPAK OUDOMPOCH
[Nickname: SANTA]
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A reminder from my Mum today:
Everyone has hard days
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The Search Continues by M.L.W. Long
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I have decided to downsize my old art stash... so scrapbooking/photo booking all my old art that I still have in good condition. This was a brilliant idea
1. I bought a cheap 100 page photo-scrap book with good measurements so I could fit some larger pieces once I whittle them down.
2. I have a literal trash bag full of scraps, too damaged pieces, and too faded pics. And I barely touched my stash.
3. 2, 60 page sketchbooks, and some odds and ends. And I have only filled 8 pages. This is good.
Now I still have a very long way to go, and I don't usually write dates on anything. So it's a jumbled mess. But I love it so much. I just reached the bit of my stash where I have some mid to late high-school pieces and it's fun jigsawing them in for easy comparison.
So if you are clingy and crafty, not able to fully let go of old stray art. Try scrapbooking it as a collage portfolio of sorts. It's tedious, but I am feeling fulfilled, As my art brings me joy.
-R.e.i.13
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To not tell it all…is keeping you from telling any of it. Silence isn’t always best
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Mind your mine.
There’s time where I feel like I failed.
No matter what I do, I feel like I didn’t make it,
My mind pushes me around.
And I let it.
I obediently let it tug on the string attached to my hands.
I give up control. Why?
I’m tired.
I feel consumed by my loneliness.
I feel like my accomplishments are invisible.
I feel and maybe that’s why I can’t sleep.
I’ve bottled up my feelings for too long.
Sometimes I feel like I’m running in circles.
Like no matter what, I look over my shoulder and hang my head low when I see what I could’ve been.
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an unlovable loving soul, meant to mend the crevices of the broken hearted whilst remaining full of them by the overflowing love in her heart, not knowing where to put it next.
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no matter how the media spins it remember that the US would rather watch the region burn than give up its little pet genocidal colonial ethnostate project
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