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#i dont miss you
dumblr · 2 years
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I don't actually miss anyone from my past I just have a bad habit of creating some sort of idealized version of what I wanted them to be. These people aren't real I made them up in my head.
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elisabeta-darling · 11 months
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staystrong2396 · 6 months
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I'm finally happy now 😁
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coffeestainsbooks · 2 months
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i didn’t mind dreaming before i met you.
normally, they’re harmless.
i haven’t dreamt in a while though,
and i don’t mind that.
nowadays, all i dream of is you.
unconsciously searching and comparing things to you.
you are everywhere and nowhere,
and i mind that.
i hate dreaming now,
mostly because you always show up.
i hope you didn’t do this on purpose,
as i’m finding it harder and harder to sleep.
i hope you leave me be soon.
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onlyexisting-tonight · 11 months
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mezypoet · 9 months
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do you really love him? or do you just admire the idea of love?
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letsmakearuntonight · 6 months
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nymathenemo · 7 months
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I don't miss you/ why aren't you here with me?/autumn is here/ why aren't you here with me?/ I fell for you like autumn/ I ruined myself/ why aren't you here with me?/ I don't miss you/ I can't stand the fact that I miss you / I don't miss you/ I don't.
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ruminate88 · 7 months
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When do you stop grieving the narcissist? 😪
I learn so much about narcissistic abuse and it all makes sense to what happened between me and ex, Andrew but I go around in circles. I go from: sad, angry, confused, consumed, enlightened, understanding, BACK TO SAD. I try to cry over him and I’ve already done that. A whole summer after I broke up with him, I cried my eyes out daily…. So now all these years later, why do I feel like I still wanna cry over him but physically can’t?? When do you stop being sad/angry over the narcissist??
And trust me, running to the next guy and getting married doesn’t fix your problem. I thought running away from Andrew and getting married was going to make me instantly happy and forget the hurt but it doesn’t fix anything. Just makes me feel like a bad wife because I couldn’t stop thinking of the narcissist when I’m now a whole wife to someone! I was distracted when I was dating my husband (we were in the make out phase) and planning the wedding helped a bunch too but then that all went away and now marriage is hard work and you have to learn to communicate and I’m ashamed to tell my husband I’m still upset about my ex. Shouldn’t be this hard!!
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lizanx · 1 year
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We held on tightly to it
I can no longer do this
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ciarascemetary · 1 year
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stay lurking, all you ever were was my shadow.
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"But you're an undertone still if she listens"
"I don't miss you, I just fantasize about you being someone who loves me
It's not fair to anybody but I just can't get you off of my mind"
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i hate some people so much so fucking much
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flopsmp3 · 1 year
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stil-lindigo · 3 days
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lead balloon (the tumblr post that saved me)
if this comic resonated with you, it would mean the world to me if you donated to this palestinian family's escape fund.
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no creative notes because this isn't that kind of comic.
I know I don’t owe any of you anything but I still felt compelled to write about my long term absence. And I feel far enough away from the dangerous spot I was in to be able to make this comic. I have a therapist now, and she agreed that making this could be a very cathartic gesture, and the start of properly leaving these thoughts behind me. I am still, at seemingly random times, blindsided by fleeting desires to kill myself. They’re always passing urges, but it’s disarming, and uncomfortable. I worry sometimes that my brain’s spent so long thinking only about suicide that it’s forgotten how to think about anything else. Like, now that I've opened that door for myself, I'll never be able to fully shut it again. But I’m trying my best to encourage my mind in other directions. We'll see how that goes.
I am still donating all proceeds from my store to Palestinian causes. So far, I've donated over $15K, not including donations coming from my own pocket or the fundraising streams which jointly raised around $10K. In the time since I made my initial post about where this money would be going, the focus has shifted from aid organisations to directly donating to escape funds.
If you'd like to do the same, you can look at Operation Olive Branch, which hosts hundreds of Palestinian escape funds or donate to Safebow, which has helped facilitate the safe crossing and securing of important medical procedures for over 150 at-risk palestinians since the beginning of the genocide.
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pariahofromance · 2 months
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As much as I want to make an "Anakin is gone...." post, I've not made enough progress on myself to warrant it. Either way, fuck you for making me this way.
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