Kms - Blog Posts
well at least you know you're a fucking asshole! Hooray!
I know the history and honey I sure do know the definition of racism.
Yeah throughout history Europeans have done horrible things. I get that! Those people fucking suck and deserves the worst in life! But are you going to be so hateful to white people today?
Caucasians are people just like us. Each one of them are unique individuals just like us non-white people. There are so many white people today that care, that show compassion, love, concern and ect. Believe it or not they have feelings! And believe it or not they are not responsible for what their ancestors did!!!!!!!
THEY ARE NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR WHAT THEIR ANCESTORS DID
THEY ARE HUMANS, BEAUTIFUL HUMANS LIKE US NON-WHITE PEOPLE.
It's sickening and sad to see someone like you being okay, and proud with this ideology that "white people are horrible" it's sad to see racism first hand it sickens and sadness me to the core.
I'm not even white, I'm a mix racial caribbean descendent and it saddens me to see another person of color showing such hatred and anger- it saddens me when i see ANYONE showing such hatred and anger towards a group of people.
But i know it's hard to convince something to a close minded person, but at this point im not aiming this at you I'm aiming this at ANYONE who is prejudice against ANY GROUPS whetheir be it race, religion, secuality, gender, etc. Please open your mind and understand that we are all humans, you should never judge someone based on their backgrounds..ever.
How do white people not see they are what’s wrong with this world?
Wmftd brain rot moment
I keep thinking about y/n's mother.
She never knew what happened to her child. He was in her arms safe and sound the night before. That morning even.
He was so small and warm against her, and she would place a hand on his chest, just to feel him. His heart beat were both her greatest comfort and fear.
She understood what it meant to love someone so much it might ruin you.
After... After everything how many countless days and nights did she look for him? Every time she heard a child cry, she would turn her head looking for him.
She looked for him, murmuring prayers to the fates to reveal him once more, sometimes wailing and tears rolling down her face, others time all she could was bow her head, her lips moving but no words came out.
Years past and she thought surely, he will make himself known to the gods, he will come back to her and she would embrace him once more.
But he never did.
⋆˚࿔‘I cry a puddle of dreams and despair entangled in misery and enlightenment’࿔˚⋆
God cursed the world with treacherous penis-ridden meat sacks, causing havoc to what could’ve been peace if only they knew how to keep their crippled genitalia in their underwear. Although my hatred runs deep for those punished with masculinity, Jeff Buckley was a dear apology for God’s mistake. Jeff Buckley was perfect, the only flaw’s he beholds are those human and forgivable yet not a single flaw comes to mind at the thought of Jeff Buckley. He had a special gift; gifted with a poetic soul, the ability to craft lyrics that drive deep into your soul and embed themselves painfully yet comfortably, bringing solace to the heart yet beautiful misery. He could’ve aided in the revolutionization of the male way of thinking, bringing a respectful manner to their demeanour but God knew all too well he was too good for this evil world. Unfortunately Jeff Buckley died 29th May 1997. He is very dearly missed by many and his lyrics continue to pierce and bless the hearts and souls of many.
mourning.
Romanticism
When there is beauty to be found it becomes closure for the disturbed and the broken-minded, offering a home in the darkness, the darkness beholds beauty of which is mirrors the light and healthy. We as humans romanticise the pain until it becomes glorified, we feast off it and make it the norm, does this make sense? only to some it will.
Nonsense
‘Kill all the men, everything is dead to them’ - Your Flesh Is Nice by Jeff Buckley
Its all wrong and its all right but no matter what it is, it’s fucked up and repulsing; art.
Rottenness
Yearning,Rotting:Yearning=Rotting
Rotting is a desease, it eats at the dead and the living, the mind and the body. It searches every crevice of your system for every sense of life to suck out of you, its a slow painful process, it kills.
Art
Im a sad sad girl with a weird mind so to me this is written art, expressive. art.Art.ARt.ART. fuck knows what this is.
Art is not in one form, art is anything and anything you just need the open eye to see it; music,poetry, drugs, literature, misery, sex, anatomy, film, paintings, drawings, collages, each breath you take and the moon + music, the most important one of them all.
UgLy Is A..r?T
Make it make sense. Open Your Eyes……👁️
~“And someday you will ache like i ache”
˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊
"When the pawn hits the conflicts he thinks like a king
What he knows throws the blows when he goes to the fight
And he'll win the whole thing before he enters the ring
There's nobody to batter when your mind is your might
So when you go solo you hold your own hand
And remember that depth is the greatest of heights
And if you know where you stand then you know where to land
And if you fall it won't matter ''cause you know that you're right" Fiona Apple 1999
Ive been thinking about this poem a lot recently.
This song is how i feel on a daily basis, this is no joke i genuinely feel like this and it is the worst thing, i have so much emotion packed inside of me yet i cant cry and that doesn’t make sense or i cant when i want to anyway. Im holding it back but why i js i cant. All i need by radiohead is how feel all the time, think of me once in a while, take care is how i feel all the time, left alone is how i feel all the time, i want you to love me is how i feel all the time, a million songs song in tune to the melody of my soul, they sre the melody pf my soul but fuck its getting to much now. I feel everythibg so deeply but i only feel the empty, im so full of it its consuming me and eating me whole, i want to feel what a real emotion feels like again, i know what it sounds like, what it looks like but when can i feel it because ot feels like im gonna implode. Theres so much i wanna say, but i dont know where to start. Thats a quote from one of my favourite films tbat i watched for the first time recently’i belive in unicorns’. This video os really how i feel aswell, the twat diddnt seem to love me af my lowest, its so fucking intese it visibly pours from my eyes and my mouth and basically im a dissolving wreck of a broken mind, when it hits it hits hard because it’s everywhere, you see it in my room and on my body and its in my head and its the way i est, sleep, function in life. It was too intense for the cretin to handle that even the bare minimum of reassurance caused me to receive annoyance and yelling, The second request on my autumn wishlist stems from this. Love me how i love you which means at my lowest, at my highest, through all my flaws, quirks and all that i have to show; for you i would but when is it my turn to fucking feel love. I felt loved for a short amount of time but with the fact it was a short amount of time means it was short lived so even throughout the initial relationship i did feel how the creature changed, grew less attentive, didnt care as much, not payong as much attention and not putting enough time aside for me and partly thst is my fault for allowing them to act like that ss even thogh they did ask i js said everything was fine to everything because im scared of being physically hurt os shouted at or them losing love for me. I am so fucking lonely snd even tho i have friends it js doesnt feel like the pure human connection i crave. I hate living. im no longer scared to die and only its something sought after. Theres so much i wanna say but idk where to start.
𝓲 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮₊˚⊹ ࿔
~🔮🌞🥀~
~i find raw emotions beautiful, the ‘uglier’ they are the more beautiful i think they are because its genuine. Im disgusted but also mesmerised by my own emotions. I only ever want to get worse. ive never had any wish to recover. It hurts but its the hurt that i feed off. if thst makes sense. time and time again i tend to imagine myself at the bottom of a tower thats like a prison, sprawled out on the floor. suffering because i’d finally let myself succumb to my mental illness. I dont know if any of this even makes sense.i i think its time for a cigarette🫶💖i dont wanna live(ldr reference) but atleast music is good~
𖦹₊ ⊹Anyway heres a poem~
how to never stop being sad
let the anguish fester inside of you,
let the chilling hands of this demon become your embodiment,
let the waterfall free from the imprisonment of your eyes,
drain yourself of the blood congested in your veins,
drench yourself in the crimson trickling into the crevices of your body,
as if swimming in the deepest body of water,
let yourself drown,
become the sorrows you fear,
depleted as you begin to embrace the void,
leave it free to poison your mind and body till your left an empty carcass,
walk through the simulation of life,
a living dead girl,
the void in your eyes so potent,
let the torment orchestrate your life.
~.°˖✧ 1 of 89 poems ✧˖°.~
im not so sure whether i like the poem or not but its there to read anyway<3🫶💖
~𝜗𝜚
no one really cares for what i have to say, not even my ‘friends’.this blog is like my safe space idk.i spent ages trying to make this perfect.hopefully this post reaches the girls(and non girls) that get it!💖
⋆⭒˚.⋆if your reading this i love you ₊˚⊹ ᰔ
~𝜗𝜚
Song im listening to~
(i do this because i love music and im always listening to music and i like letting people know what im into)
I know - Fiona Apple
everyone on this app is too real i swear. or maybe its just the side of tumblr im on. whatever but i smoked 9 cigarettes today. ive been up for 4 hours. i feel great. ill probably post like poems amd song lyrics on here idk i write poetry. whoever is reading this i love you<3🫶💖
my spotify link because my music taste is amazing🙌
idk this app is my safe space
current song playing -
bag of bones - mitski 🌀
SHUT UP BECAUSE I LITERALLY JUST SAID THIS IN MY LAST POST IJBOL
op
im gonna kms omg i just stepped in a huge wad of gum 😭😭😭 look i get eating lunch on the floor because i do too but at least CLEAN UP AFTER YOURSELF?
guys oh my GOD finals are gonna KILL ME LIKE ACTUALLY. why did i decide to sign up for three ap classes this year 😭 (i actually like what im learning in all of them its just that the TESTS ARE SO HARD)
i'm a disease. a lethal, deadly disease. everything i touch ends up ruined. i'm ruined and i'm ruining others. everyone would just be better off if i dropped dead.
what a fun day to be minding my own business and then see porn out of nowhere
always catches me off guard
time to go to bed!