2023 recap!!!
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i'm a slut for meaningful conversation and also boobs
letting go of the image i had of you
In the gallery of memories, shadows of you reside,
A canvas painted with moments, emotions we could never hide
Time tears apart the cloth that was once our relationship, threads of letting go,
Unraveling illusions, releasing what used to glow
Your image, once framed in the corridors of my mind,
Fades like a sunset, leaving any nostalgia behind
Every stroke of acceptance, gives me a brush of grace,
I release the past, in my heart's sacred space
The portrait of us, a masterpiece in its own right,
Now gives off warmth and light at night
Bitterness still lingers, but just the echoes of a song,
A melody of change, as I move along
For in the chapters of tomorrow, I'll find,
A canvas anew, where serenity is enshrined in an image that is not you
the realization this brought me made me cry actual tears.. [not mine]
Sylvia Plath, Letters Home, 1975
i think about the video of me drunkenly singing landslide at a stevie nicks concert daily.
anyone else the loneliest girl in the world
THIS.
physics literally isn’t real stop gaslighting me
Thirteen; 2003