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@saylosunshine
I’m not a feminatzi, but you telling me “misogyny doesn’t exist” makes me want to act like one. Fucking lord.
Update: rediscussed this topic with this person, and they feel completely stupid. Alcohol can make even the smartest men turn into complete ass hats.
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I wish I was a tad toxic, maybe then I could be something to swoon about. Some one addictive. That's a bit sad, isn't it??
Today I lost another loved one. I believe her last breath was peaceful, and she was ready to go. I know she wouldn't want me or any of her loved ones to sit here and be sad about her passing. So in honor of her, and her loving nature, I'll look fondly on all of our memories and hope she's resting peacefully where ever her soul has flown to. I love you beautiful, rest in paradise.
I’m not a feminatzi, but you telling me “misogyny doesn’t exist” makes me want to act like one. Fucking lord.
And I’ve come to realize that I’m drowning just beneath the surface of everything. That I no longer can break free of this water grasping at my feet. And yet I can no longer watch my life sink to the bottom. I’m just a mess stuck some where in between.
And if there was a God I’d say he’s sick. For watching me as I screamed. Oh how many times I’ve said the words, but “help” no longer holds purpose to me.
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Whiskey and rum, blood on my tongue. You haunt me.
Sir Sly: You Haunt Me
It's the same look every time, you're feeding yourself your own lies.
These things are taking effect. Supposed to disconnect. But things are heightening.. Brightening... You're stumbling, slurring. Barely here my dear. I'm observing, just observing you. I can see right through. So eat me up, I'm your escape. I'll blur your reality, press your lips upon me. Where ever you crave, you may.
“Remembering only the good times in a toxic relationship will make you romanticise all the bad times in a toxic relationship.”
(via saylosunshine)
I finally read your last letter, still so predictable, 3 years later. I finally read your last words to me, making me wonder how we came to be. I saw your last feeble try, to make me pity you, and did I? Even through your woh is me, I still feel the same.. to let you be. Even with your so called entitlement... let it be. Even with all of our time spent... let it be. I promise this is permanent... I let you be.
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To me, in this vast universe, only two things are certain: this moment and sound.
I’m no longer dwelling on things I can not change. I’m being honest with myself and found peace in knowing I love in complete honesty. Though I feel bare and naked, worn from the cold, I find that my sincerity is warming my bones. I know I will get back up, brush it off, and I’ll be fine. I do it every time. Though it does feel like routine, there’s something different this time. No anger, no bitterness, nor sadness, or regret. Just acceptance. Of here and now, of here and there, of this and that and the other. I’m ready to turn the page, and continue on with my story. And I am actually excited to read the next chapter, I heard it’s a good one.
- Thoughts on a Winter Day Things sure have changed since summer..
I don't know what will make me feel better. Even if he said sorry, it wouldn't make me feel any better. And maybe that's what is so frustrating. Seeing everyone else move forward while I'm stuck here in limbo because of this one person; and I know everyone will say it's because I'm giving him the power to keep me that way...
@saylosunshine Words to my current lover about the struggle of healing from a past abusive relationship.
I verbalize my feelings, but you won't conspire. For it's only my perspective, clashing to your desire. This way, that way, or the other... I only wish to come together. See eye to eye. Nose to mouth. Faith or doubt... What were we talking about..?? Never mind, it'll fade, and every second blurs to another day.
Come kiss my eyelids dear, Brush them ever so gently to close. Soothingly will me to sleep. So I may dream again, And find you like I did before. Us, me and you, we.
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I'm no longer dwelling on things I can not change. I'm being honest with myself and found peace in knowing I love in complete honesty. Though I feel bare and naked, worn from the cold, I find that my sincerity is warming my bones. I know I will get back up, brush it off, and I'll be fine. I do it every time. Though it does feel like routine, there's something different this time. No anger, no bitterness, nor sadness, or regret. Just acceptance. Of here and now, of here and there, of this and that and the other. I'm ready to turn the page, and continue on with my story. And I am actually excited to read the next chapter, I heard it's a good one. - Thoughts on a Winter Day Things sure have changed since summer..
“If it happens once, shame on them. If it happens twice, shame on you.” “If it happens once, shame on them, if it happens twice shame on them too.”
Shame on it all.
But mostly, shame on me for letting my self fall. For allowing myself to be so vulnerable and letting them in. For watching history repeat again and again. Can I honestly say that my lesson is now learned?? Or shall I do this again and watch myself burn?? I just don’t understand how… and that’s the problem right there. I need to stop trying to understand, and just know that nothing is fair. Stop mistaking their love for lust. Their words as trust. Their misery for company, cause they swear they need me.
They don’t need me. And I don’t need them or this. So make my amends and end it.