two teen girls asked me to take a pic of them & i said sure. then they handed me a disposable camera & then tried to show me how to use it. do not cite the deep magic to me witch. i was there when it was written
the intimacy of someone being intentional with you. making deeper effort to ensure you’re heard in your love language when the world mistranslates your intentions, shining the light where you don’t feel seen when the world dims your spirit, energy that is sure about who you are.
the universe will softly tell you that something isn’t a good fit for you. people, places, ideologies, careers, social circles. It will gradually turn up the volume until you hear it. eventually, if you still continue to refuse to listen it will violently remove you.
been feeling very existential bc i think i have masked too hard and for so long that atp the majority of my life has been spent living in the image of someone who does not actually exist. who am i and have i ever really existed beyond a concept
Most people feel loneliness most acutely in moments of suffering. Mine follows me into my happiness. There’s no one to celebrate with. I’m not real to anyone. This is how people disappear