They/Them ๐ณ๏ธโ๐
Speak into the void. Those who question, worry and cry. Speak into the void. Whose screams are as loud as sirens and still fall silent.
I dare you....i fucking dare you to ask me "how are you?" one more time for the sake of empty conversation.....
I'll fucking tell you and you're going to be stunned. So just don't fucking ask. Please.
I just wanna feel something. I just wanna feel. I just wanna feel something, i just wanna feel.
Something really real so i can feel like a person again.
Why do i even still have s twitter? Lol. Then again, i love the void.
Life update: getting a divorce, am identifying as non-binary, connecting with old friends, finally able to speak my mind and feel liberated..and i feel awful for feeling that way...
I cry for help a certain way..Then i get upset for people not seeing the signs clearly. And then i feel like an asshole b/c the signs WHEREN'T obvious signs...so how would others know?...then I feel i shouldn't even say anything at all... depression's a bitch.
Who just says to themselves:
"There are 3 people in the house, I'm going to make only enough food for 2 of us and not bother to ask if the other wants anything..."
Just when I start worrying that I'm not deserving of a happy marriage...
My husband gets my salad with Bleu Cheese dressing. I didn't tell him which dressing I wanted. ๐ฅบ
*Me thinking he's so sweet*
He said: "i know it's your favorite๐ฅฐ
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You like that gross stuff ๐."