Breathe

''i wasted those years'' who cares. you lived the only life you could've lived in those moments

It's actually funny how humans decided "fuck living in caves with all these creepy crawlies", got out of caves, built houses that have all the nice parts of a cave without any of the yucky parts, and then all the little bugs and spiders and other creepy crawly creatures that used to also live in caves thought "sweet, new and improved caves" and moved right back in with us.

they need to invent a running away & never coming back that doesn’t affect your life

can someone invent a type of letting go that actually feels good instead of feeling like your soul is getting ripped out via large intestine

talking to myself out loud and disagreeing with myself every now and then so that the spirits lingering in the cold corners of my room don't accuse me of monolithic thinking

I want to shut up forever but I’m always thinking of more dumb shit to say

if you’re reading this, i hope you’re okay

i fell in love with your eyes