there isn’t . . . there isn’t so i will leave, and run far far away from here . . .
Stress got so bad i turned into a fairy
Darling, none of this is your fault. They pushed you to the edge. It's okay to run from here. To start fresh. It's gonna hurt, but my love, it won't hurt forever. You fight to make it to the next day, and you feel like there's no future for yourself. You shouldn't feel the need to contemplate ending your life. You deserve to run. Run as far as possible, and don't look back until your lungs hurt and your legs are wobbling. Run until you can't hear the screams and tears of those you once looked fondly over. You shouldn't be tied to your abuse. You've tried to wait it out and change them. You can't.
Leave my love. Leave in silence if you have to. Just leave ♥️
I'm gonna make it far away from here. They won't stop me.
My biggest fantasy is robbing a bank with my bestfriends and then running away from the country
Hidden behind a mirror
Ridden with shame and fear
Performing for the world
What you think they want to see
Denying that you're lovable
In self hate and doubt
Running away in anticipation
But wishing that you'd get found
Guess who just made plans to run away I’m gonna see if my friend wants to join me otherwise I’m not gonna do it cause I will need help
Every day there are several things that happen which moves me that much closer to selling all my things for a hill somewhere I can into a hobbit hole to spend my days reading, ignoring people and the government. Yeah, that'd be nice.
love scrolling through indeed and finding jobs, and then using that salary to find apartments on zillow and cars on cars.com in my dream city. like i love imagining a life for myself
'this user needs to run away'
'this user needs to leave'
'this user wants to run away'
userboxes!!
will never not be jealous of people who live in big countries. england is so tiny no matter where i move away, i'll never be more than a 12 hour drive from my mum
I took a train to Amsterdam
To see something that's new
The lull of life had gotten to me
So I got away from you.
Hello lovelies. I spent a bit of time remaking my playlist for my ex lover. The songs are in a certain order for a reason.
We are on neutral terms! HOWEVER
They are an amazing liar. And I happen to know when they're fucking lying to me. So...these next few poems...Will be how I really feel and what I know.
Stay tuned