Sad Night - Tumblr Posts
When all the noise gets a shut down
There stands the ever dazzling moon
And I close my eyes to this ghost town
a beholder along a face holds a rune
She calls my name, my tears gets swoon
“It'll be fine” she whispers
“It'll be fine” echoes gets strewn....
⋆⁺₊⋆ written by me ☾⋆⁺₊⋆
To those who have bad relationships with their mother, who feel lost, who feel ugly or not enough, who feel like making friends is the hardest thing ever:
I see you! And you deserve to be fully appreciated and loved.
Do not give up on yourself because you're here for you! This is your life, you matter and your happiness matters! Reaching for help isn't bothersome, it's beautiful and needed.
My heart friggen hurts, I just want to be loved.. is that so much to ask for?
Ya know what screw it vent ramble cues its sad boi hour
So idk if you guys read an older post but the unknown friend is gonna need to unfriend me in july, which hurts cues their my best friend i know i only knew them for like 1 year but it feels like they are my actual friend, not just an online one and its slowly getting closer to the end of june, so my brain is just remembering that soon they'll no longer be my friend, and idk why but i keep all this bottled up, and once its night time my emotions just explode, especially when im tired, so uh yeah i am crying at 10:12 pm and clinging onto my anxiety rabbit plushie, thats mainly it hopefully tommrow im happier
it really makes me very sad not to have friends because I am a very shy person. Every time I meet someone, my heart jumps and I get caught up with my words. Very frustrating and when u notice life had pass, and then I will be 30 years old and I lived my 20' without friends.
call me back
Sad Girls Club
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my poem:
If home is where the heart is
I'm really from somewhere empty
Crash landed from heaven
Earth's an ER and I ain't healing
Under-qualified yet I'm pretty
Maybe I can get by on good karma and karmic gifts
Living in the present is so naive, when your measuring success by how many strangers like your instagram pics
Indie Sleaze 🖤 (my 2010s sad tumblr girl lookbook)
13 Cigarettes 🚬 (my sad thoughts poem reading and femcel aesthetic collage)
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my poem:
I wish I dye-d
Last night
Last year
I pray for a blank mind
A fresh start
To leave my body behind
My face isn’t mine
Only my disguise
13 Cigarettes
And I’ll be fine
Perfectly Fine
