“Our bodies are instruments for our own personal use, experience, and benefit - not ornaments to be admired.”
Lexie and Lindsay Kite
I hate when self help tips are right because why does self care actually work, like literally get out‼️😠😟😒
I just realized I’ve spent at least an hour trying to find a tumblr post that conveys how I feel right now or at least encourages my thoughts out of the jumbled up mess they are currently in and it’s like, why can’t I make that post myself? Why can’t I just unravel my thoughts the way I usually do in my journal? Why must I, in a way, torture myself today? Trying to fill I void I already know how to fill and trying to rid myself of a feeling I already am well aware of how to get rid of but I am currently just choosing not to. Like I guess it’s because today was one of those days where it sort of sinks in more than usual just how trapped I feel in my life, but even then I know I don’t have to make it worse. I don’t have to binge eat, I don’t have to force myself to do exercises I very well don’t have the energy for, and I don’t have to starve myself either. There’s other ways to go about my sinking feeling than self destructing.
Made to love, but not to be loved; made to understand, but not to be understood; always the poet, never the poetry.
Intimacy is not just physical. To crave a persons presence and energy rather than just their body is the purest form of intimacy.
But what if I can never save myself…?
"global internet and computer outage affecting companies" well i can get on tumblr just fine. skill issue.
Minor | I like poetry and writing | I'll probably vent a lot on here | I 🩶 Daniel Caeser
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