I Dont Know What Im Doing Here

i love when ur inside chilling or cleaning and it suddenly starts raining hard as hell YESSSSS IM A LITTLE MOUSE IN A TREE HOLLOW HOUSE

when sylvia plath said: “i am aware, sure, i am aware; catastrophically aware.”

the inherent romanticism of just touching, but barely. being on the precipice of feeling the sense of skin on skin. yet barely.

so disheartening to learn that when you grow up feeling like ur not enough for whatever reason it literally haunts all of your interpersonal relationships even as an adult.........like when do i stop feeling like this how do i rewire my brain into having normal healthy thoughts and feelings in regards to the people in my life & not miscontruing how they act towards me. not feeling like you're enough is truly the sickest self-fulfilling prophecy