mysoulsyours

i am the definition of tired

"What if my friends secretly hate me?" What if they pray for you before bed? What if they hear a song come on and it makes them immediately think of you? What if when times are hard for them, they close their eyes and think of the memories they've shared with you? What if they study your face closely to see how you're feeling? What if they listen to your stories? What if they smile when you text them first? What if

Bitches love my lifeless dead eyes

when kafka said ‘you wouldn’t believe the kind of person I could become if you wanted it’ and when brontë said ‘if you ever looked at me with what I know is in you, I would be your slave’ and when Sartre said ‘if I’ve got to suffer it may as well be at your hands’

sometimes you listen to music and god personally delivers the sounds to your ears & your nerves & your heart to show you that life is an endless gift. btw.

“why are you tired? you haven’t done anything all day” the simple fact that i exist drains me. hope this helps

its just me my impossibly tender heart & my daily cup of tea against the world

'you wouldn't pirate a-' i would steal anything from any company. anything in the world. i dont even want it i just hate you

fucked up that we got 2024 on monday

can’t stop smiling in inappropriate situations

forgive me father for i have grinned