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So sick of not knowing what to do. It’s like Alice in wonderland all lost and alone in a meaningless weird world where no one can understand me

Why is it so impossible for my dreams to come true I am not even asking for something big l am not asking for love I am just asking for a decent life suitable for me why normal things don’t come across me what is the meaning of all of this

And yet again i have to bear another disappointment

Je déteste l’heure d’été

Les marguerites sont les douceurs au printemps * elles remplissent le cœur avec bonheur ✨✨

That feeling when I wake up and miss someone I have never met or seen before

It was always my dream to die young the fact that I am still mean my prayers never came true i don’t how it feels when hopes are accomplished i also wished to no exist to be a mere butterfly that her life is all few days or to be a flower that blooms for days

I’ve just finished reading Anne of Green Gables and I am already messing her. It’s always the same when I finish reading a good book I feel melancholy. It’s bittersweet but such books always remind me why I read.

Not being in a relationship (since ever) and everyone around is getting engaged or married feels the same like being in kindergarten and parents pick up other classmates and your mom is late so you feel anxious 🫠