maturing is realizing that the disrespect was the closure. the lack of communication was the closure. the lack of effort was the closure. go where you’re appreciated, loved, respected, and supported.
The Soul selects her own Society —
Then — shuts the Door —
To her divine Majority —
Present no more —
by Emily Dickinson
eat a fruit that you like. take a little walk and pay attention to the trees. dance to music alone in ur room. it’s the small things that will heal you
Friendly reminder that this blog is pro-choice and if you don’t think everyone should have full control of their own body, then kindly unfollow me right now and go to hell
gorgoroth-deactivated20220130:
it sucks so fucking hard that we don’t have mushrooms the size of trees and shit