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In a serious political fight with my best friend. Could be the end of a 5 year friendship.
Anyways nothing I haven't predicted. Every relationship has always been me shutting my mouth n keeping the peace.
I need a distraction. Give me good Damian Wayne fics that you've read recently. Or any underrated good ones. I've probably read all the popular ones.
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🌼🌸Someone has been Replaced😂, oops sowwy Rey! Ben is mine!😎 🌼🌸
My bed.
Covers over me, curled up.
My safe space.
No one else allowed.
Where I decompress.
After work. After store.
Where I cry.
In bed I become ready to face the world again.
My safe place.
Let me start of by saying, this isn’t a fanfiction, but feel free to read my others. Okay, so the internet is usually the place I turn to when I’m sad or upset. I count on funny videos and tumblr and things that make me smile or think to distract me from real life. The internet is my safe place, I use it to express myself and at the same time to hide. I hide because you don’t know who I am, or anything about me. All you know is I exist, and I hide because I’m afraid. I’m afraid of judgement, and I’m afraid of letting people down. I hate doing that. I use the Internet as an outlet, or to calm me down. I have depression, and the internet is my biggest comfort. I turn to it to make me smile even when I don’t want to. Videos like Markiplier, or Lizza to make me laugh. But sometimes I get really mad, people are jerks because they think they can hide behind the screen, or they so ‘no offense’ then say something very offensive. I hate that people use this wonderful thing called the internet as a tool to hurt others. I come here to be safe and to get away from all the horrible things I deal with. I know others have it worse than me places, but my life sucks a lot. I don’t get sleep for example. And when I see videos like Markiplier’s “Respect” I’m glad because I have the same views. Respect has lost its meaning. I however, cannot stand the hate things like that get. It isn’t fair, he put himself out there and talked about something that he thought valuable and worth sharing and people just nitpicked it and hated on it. I don’t come here for anger I come to the Internet to save me. So please, all the Trolls and people who come to hurt others, know that this place is like a safe zone for people, and it’s not just at tool to hurt others. Thank you for reading this.
💖💖💖💖She is Princess Caroline~ I adopted her after two kind people found her when she got hit by a car, she had a surgery on the leg and ahe is recovering so well now~ hearts for my brave calico princess~ 💖💖💖💖
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Hello to my new world, where I’ll share all my thoughts and write all my feelings without anyone judging me.
My new journal be ready for my bright beginning! 🌟
Dead inside
When I was 16 i moved from a place i had been living at for about 8 yrs. I think all the emotional and physical abuse I had suffered till then was nothing compared to how dead i felt inside and how dead i've been feeling since then. I was so happy. It's not like I'm not grateful for what i have now but back then i felt stuff other than anger and pain and fleeting moments of joy. I didn't realize how fulfilled and happy i was at that time and now I miss me and the place where I lived and most of all Everything i could feel.
P.S: Eyes so teary i can see the keyboard
this is what i long for.
