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#i miss me
thisischeri · 1 month
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theflowersinyourromm · 10 months
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scribblersobia · 6 months
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POETRY. 🦄
I wish to see her again, to embrace her eternally, and to never let her go.
She was my cheerful butterfly, soring in skies like an eagle, she was free and bossy.
She was the reflection, of her fantasies, who loved and believed herself.
She painted her sky, the way she wanted to, in the shades of pink, purple, and blue.
She had her glow, I reflect she was the one who, ignited the stars with her smile.
She was herself, before meeting this world, growing, gleaming, and gleeful.
I wish she could see herself in the mirror again, I hope she finds me again, I want myself back again.
@scribblersobia
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pretti-pothead · 6 months
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the way i yearn for this woman. to simply just fucking love myself again, in the midst of chaos & all 😵‍💫
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mysoulbreak · 29 days
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‘I understand that I’m not perfect, that I can be clingy and overly emotional but I just want to be important’
- me
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your-local-gayy · 11 months
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I knew I had to grow, I knew I had to heal. But now and then I’ll still see glimpses of the person I used to be and I miss her sometimes.
- healing
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theadventureto-be · 1 month
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I was once an almost woman
who was hued and wild as a neon sweetness.
The river carried the city off my shoes.
The city lit the chaos I walked through.
I need remember how she wanted
what I now have.
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mymyisblogging · 22 days
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I’m so tired I need someone to execute me 🤕
I’ll be better with time. I believe it. I just need to focus on one thing at the time. Live slowly, today is your last day as you; tomorrow it’s another you who’ll live. With each day, there’s is another opportunity to be who you want to be. With each day, you born again and die the same night. Life flies by.
Life flies by.
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whereamisupposedtobe · 5 months
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you said i miss you and i thought me too
i miss whoever i am, or was
whoever i’m supposed to be
i just miss me
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embeccy · 8 months
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"It was good for a while, being empty. I didn’t hurt anymore. But as time went on, it was like I could hear myself from far away, begging for permission to come back."
- Myra McEntire
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I’ve become obsessed with fiction.
Not in the way that I could write my own world,
But in the way that I wish I could be a part of one.
Maybe then I could be a part of something.
I think about the lives I could build
The relationships I could have.
Flying with Tony or Sam over the ocean
Sparring with Natasha, even if she lets me win a few times
I’m just learning is all.
Going on runs with Steve and struggling even though he slows down for me.
Stargazing and opening up to Bucky so he knows
he’s not the only one who’s been scarred so deeply.
Wanda getting into my head just so she could silence the noise
Loki showing me fireworks in the palm of his hand to calm me down
Having a nightmare and not having to cry myself back to sleep.
Hugging them, laughing with them, crying with them.
They’d support me in all the ways that one can be supported
They’d love me in all the ways a person could be loved
They’d be there for every victory, and every fall and they’d still love me
I wouldn’t have to be alone if I didn’t want to be…
I’d never have to be alone again.
But I blink a few times. My eyes refocus on my word document.
I keep typing, wishing that one day they’ll close my laptop for me.
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solitudeinmyself · 2 months
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I hope I don’t lose you. I’m so sorry I couldn’t give you what you deserve. But I still love you so deeply. You’re my best friend and I want to see you happy and thriving. I hope I’m still next to you, cheering you on. God. I can’t lose you.
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theflowersinyourromm · 3 months
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I miss me.
The younger, naïve, more carefree version of me who still thought the world is an amazing place filled with wonderful people.
Who still knew how to dream.
And was happy with whatever she had.
No burning ambition, no envy, no depression, no random bursting into tears under the shower, no stress, no worries, no adulting.
I truly desperately insanely miss me.
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drugslugzz · 9 days
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realizations r changing everything about me, such a sad thing but i guess it was inevitable <3
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i-j0s · 16 days
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