some of these 'mental health' threads i see are so cringe and even dangerous. be cognizant of what you absorb 🤍

your sadness is an ocean and i am a single drop of rain trying to extinguish the sun.

everyone has a story that they are too tired to tell.

October's bones
frost white
breathing in mists

you should receive the love you deserve not breadcrumbs that appear and disappear like a made up truth

Sometimes you have to look back with different eyes to really know where you are now

The second you find
compassion it changes
everything.

i feel like a ghost trapped inside a body that is not even mine

I’ll keep watching the skies, then.

The shifting landscape of sleep buried bones.

The tangle of earth and ache.

The stars all rumor and alibi.

want to live where the only life is nature in her many forms.

focus on your own smile.