Leaving me was okay. People leave me all the time, I'm used to it. What hurts like hell is when you made me feel so damn special yesterday, and then make me feel so unwanted today.
god in 2023 i just a want to give myself full permission to be exactly who i am bc i am lovely and weird. and i have great legs
gonna follow the ancient rules…. Get hot as fuck physically, get cold as fuck emotionally & just prioritize finishing my program on top.
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A glass of wine, wet pavements slick with red, yellow, white lights, the feeling that we’re the only people in the room when I look at you
Marina Tsvetaeva, from “Poem of the End”, Bride of Ice: New Selected Poems
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Edward Burne-Jones, ‘Love Among The Ruins’, (Detail)
