My Heart Continues To Beat For Someone That Will Never Arrive.

My heart continues to beat for someone that will never arrive.

I no longer have a soulmate. It was taken by death and grief.

I am tired. I have only so much life to live. Goodnight.

How do I stop falling in love with someone who is dead.

Families will be underline toxic and then expect you to spend your holidays or free time with them. My sanity is worth more than pleasing someone who cannot respect boundaries.

“Listen to me, your body is not a temple. Temples can be destroyed and desecrated. Your body is a forest — thick canopies of maple trees and sweet scented wildflowers sprouting in the underwood. You will grow back, over and over, no matter how badly you are devastated.”

— Beau Taplin