Ptollie 777

I hate being on my period. I’ve just written a song on how touch starved and lonely I am instead of finishing my essay

I want to be like a cat, I want to sit in someone’s lap while they’re working. Just to be with someone

I hate this deep pit of loneliness I feel sometimes, it feels like emptiness. I have this deep rooted yearning for something I don’t quite know. I have this craving and need for something I’ve never felt. It’s either I haven’t experienced it or I won’t experience it and I need to come to terms with my continuous loneliness. I just want to feel something because someone feels a certain way towards me. I want to feel wanted, I want someone to crave me the way I crave to needed. I want to feel loved truly by being seen entirely but still chosen and through their own volition. To be loved is to be seen and to be seen is to be understood

I love how some men would rather have ai take there jobs instead of sharing that space with women and treat them fairly and paying them equally

The feminine urge to take care of my bloody beaten boyfriend (he’s spider man or red robin)

I actually can’t be an adult. Whenever I do something adult I literally need to cry after. Even thinking about calling my doctor is stressing me out. I just need someone to do it for me