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𝕴 ᥲm ᑲ᥆𝗍һ 𝗍һᥱ s᥆іᥣ 𝗍һᥲ𝗍 ᑲᥙrіᥱძ mᥱ ᥲᥒძ 𝗍һᥱ ᑲᥣ᥆᥆m 𝗍һᥲ𝗍 rᥱ𝖿ᥙsᥱძ 𝗍᥆ sᥙrrᥱᥒძᥱr.
Survivor 💞
Survivor 💞
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Being human is hard sometimes. Come from a place of kindness as often as you can, for you never know if someone who looks okay on the outside, is struggling just to survive on the inside.
December 1, 2025 at 5:04 PM
Being human is hard sometimes. Come from a place of kindness as often as you can, for you never know if someone who looks okay on the outside, is struggling just to survive on the inside.
I’ve been more quiet than usual lately, and maybe this is just how it is from now on.
December 2, 2025 at 1:12 PM
I’ve been more quiet than usual lately, and maybe this is just how it is from now on.
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View from this morning's run
November 30, 2025 at 6:55 PM
View from this morning's run
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i think some of us become so excessively kind because we've been treated so cruelly before
November 30, 2025 at 6:57 PM
i think some of us become so excessively kind because we've been treated so cruelly before
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people are suspicious of kindness, and honestly, i can't really blame them these days.
November 30, 2025 at 7:02 PM
people are suspicious of kindness, and honestly, i can't really blame them these days.
Maybe Santa will bring me a perky new rack for Christmas 🤔
November 30, 2025 at 3:28 PM
Maybe Santa will bring me a perky new rack for Christmas 🤔
I’m back; did I miss anything?
November 30, 2025 at 3:16 PM
I’m back; did I miss anything?
sometimes the heart drifts into the blackout, a trembling shroud gripping something ruined that still hungers to burn again
November 22, 2025 at 2:01 AM
sometimes the heart drifts into the blackout, a trembling shroud gripping something ruined that still hungers to burn again
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Its New Moon tonite. A beautiful time in the lunar cycle that supports rest, renewal, clarity and intention setting. Reconnect to your inner landscape at this time. This weekend allow yourself to be held in deep rest 🙏🏼🌚
November 21, 2025 at 4:04 AM
Its New Moon tonite. A beautiful time in the lunar cycle that supports rest, renewal, clarity and intention setting. Reconnect to your inner landscape at this time. This weekend allow yourself to be held in deep rest 🙏🏼🌚
You were always the loser wearing a winner’s grin, and I was the moron who swallowed every shining lie.
November 21, 2025 at 1:45 AM
You were always the loser wearing a winner’s grin, and I was the moron who swallowed every shining lie.
Things are always better than you think they will be. So think that.
November 18, 2025 at 1:31 PM
Things are always better than you think they will be. So think that.
One day the world stops seeing you.
Your edges dull, your voice thins,
and you become background noise
to louder, younger, hungrier lives.
You learn the weight of transparency:
how a body can still breathe
while the world walks through it.
Your edges dull, your voice thins,
and you become background noise
to louder, younger, hungrier lives.
You learn the weight of transparency:
how a body can still breathe
while the world walks through it.
November 18, 2025 at 3:35 AM
One day the world stops seeing you.
Your edges dull, your voice thins,
and you become background noise
to louder, younger, hungrier lives.
You learn the weight of transparency:
how a body can still breathe
while the world walks through it.
Your edges dull, your voice thins,
and you become background noise
to louder, younger, hungrier lives.
You learn the weight of transparency:
how a body can still breathe
while the world walks through it.
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the ties under which I'm bound
I never am allowed to understand
a shudder where aching fails to ebb
and my bones yearn for silence
#Emoetry
I never am allowed to understand
a shudder where aching fails to ebb
and my bones yearn for silence
#Emoetry
November 17, 2025 at 4:06 AM
the ties under which I'm bound
I never am allowed to understand
a shudder where aching fails to ebb
and my bones yearn for silence
#Emoetry
I never am allowed to understand
a shudder where aching fails to ebb
and my bones yearn for silence
#Emoetry
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life is complicated and love is messy. friendships are relationships are friendships. all we can do is try to support each other, and when it's women supporting women, we can heal incredible pain and do amazing things.
November 17, 2025 at 3:42 PM
life is complicated and love is messy. friendships are relationships are friendships. all we can do is try to support each other, and when it's women supporting women, we can heal incredible pain and do amazing things.
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red is the color
of warnings I ignored
it stains everything
lips you kissed with promises
hands you held like lifelines
red flares and consumes
leaves nothing behind
but ash pretending to be warmth
I see it in the silence
and when I close my eyes
how it hangs there
metallic,
like blood in my mouth
of warnings I ignored
it stains everything
lips you kissed with promises
hands you held like lifelines
red flares and consumes
leaves nothing behind
but ash pretending to be warmth
I see it in the silence
and when I close my eyes
how it hangs there
metallic,
like blood in my mouth
July 24, 2025 at 5:55 PM
red is the color
of warnings I ignored
it stains everything
lips you kissed with promises
hands you held like lifelines
red flares and consumes
leaves nothing behind
but ash pretending to be warmth
I see it in the silence
and when I close my eyes
how it hangs there
metallic,
like blood in my mouth
of warnings I ignored
it stains everything
lips you kissed with promises
hands you held like lifelines
red flares and consumes
leaves nothing behind
but ash pretending to be warmth
I see it in the silence
and when I close my eyes
how it hangs there
metallic,
like blood in my mouth
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I survived cancer
while holding my dad’s hand
as he slipped away
sold my childhood home
worked full-time while grief
gnawed at my ribs
I did it all
didn’t break
didn’t flinch
and yet you, with your empty words
and half-hearted presence
you’re the one who unravels me?
fuck that, and fuck you.
while holding my dad’s hand
as he slipped away
sold my childhood home
worked full-time while grief
gnawed at my ribs
I did it all
didn’t break
didn’t flinch
and yet you, with your empty words
and half-hearted presence
you’re the one who unravels me?
fuck that, and fuck you.
July 25, 2025 at 2:50 PM
I survived cancer
while holding my dad’s hand
as he slipped away
sold my childhood home
worked full-time while grief
gnawed at my ribs
I did it all
didn’t break
didn’t flinch
and yet you, with your empty words
and half-hearted presence
you’re the one who unravels me?
fuck that, and fuck you.
while holding my dad’s hand
as he slipped away
sold my childhood home
worked full-time while grief
gnawed at my ribs
I did it all
didn’t break
didn’t flinch
and yet you, with your empty words
and half-hearted presence
you’re the one who unravels me?
fuck that, and fuck you.
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I talk tough
as if ice runs through my veins
but your actions
this discard,
silent and sharp
have gutted me
like a blade that knows exactly
where the softness lives
and I will never understand how
you could be so cruel
as if ice runs through my veins
but your actions
this discard,
silent and sharp
have gutted me
like a blade that knows exactly
where the softness lives
and I will never understand how
you could be so cruel
August 11, 2025 at 2:04 AM
I talk tough
as if ice runs through my veins
but your actions
this discard,
silent and sharp
have gutted me
like a blade that knows exactly
where the softness lives
and I will never understand how
you could be so cruel
as if ice runs through my veins
but your actions
this discard,
silent and sharp
have gutted me
like a blade that knows exactly
where the softness lives
and I will never understand how
you could be so cruel
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True friends understand grief changes us. They forgive choices made in pain, knowing those moments don’t define us. They stay, without judgment, offering quiet support. Even in silence or mistakes, they see your heart and that’s when real friendship proves itself.
August 29, 2025 at 2:31 PM
True friends understand grief changes us. They forgive choices made in pain, knowing those moments don’t define us. They stay, without judgment, offering quiet support. Even in silence or mistakes, they see your heart and that’s when real friendship proves itself.
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Watching a hawk soaring
The freedom
Showing off
Not knowing
That I exist
The freedom
Showing off
Not knowing
That I exist
November 16, 2025 at 8:15 PM
Watching a hawk soaring
The freedom
Showing off
Not knowing
That I exist
The freedom
Showing off
Not knowing
That I exist
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Blue on Black
YouTube video by Kenny Wayne Shepherd - Topic
music.youtube.com
November 15, 2025 at 10:14 PM
Pretending you are okay only gets you so far.
November 16, 2025 at 12:25 AM
Pretending you are okay only gets you so far.
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If someone doesn’t like me, good, less pressure.
October 27, 2025 at 1:23 AM
If someone doesn’t like me, good, less pressure.
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You don’t grow by winning. You grow by surviving the shitty parts.
October 27, 2025 at 1:27 AM
You don’t grow by winning. You grow by surviving the shitty parts.
Lately, I’ve been struggling more than I’d like to admit. I miss feeling like myself, I miss being happy. Some days are heavier than others, but I’m trying to hold on to hope that brighter days will come again 💔✨
October 25, 2025 at 11:48 PM
Lately, I’ve been struggling more than I’d like to admit. I miss feeling like myself, I miss being happy. Some days are heavier than others, but I’m trying to hold on to hope that brighter days will come again 💔✨