i told her i was fine, and yes, I’ll tell her if i need an appointment. Stuff like that. I lie to her a lot. I would be doing therapy every other day if I didn’t
I’m just not going to say anything because I know people aren’t going to like it
I have a guess as to what you aren’t saying, and you’re probably right.
but just say it. Please. I won’t get mad.
You heard it folks. For what I am about to say, do not get mad at me, as she/they quite literally asked for it
You’re being a spoiled brat. You have a chance that tons of people (including me myself) would do all kinds of things for, and what do you do? You squander it. You have so much privilege, and you act like you’re in the trenches. I get it, talking to a borderline stranger about your deepest darkest emotions and how you feel can be scary. But you have doctor client confidentiality (which means that what happened in the room stays in the room) and even then, you don’t have very much to worry about even if they did tell your parents. From what I’ve heard, your parents are awesome. The fact that they support you and are willing to pay money for your well being says plenty about them. Even if you won’t talk to your therapist, at least show some gratitude
Thank you
not what i was expecting
but i guess I needed it
i am mad. But not at you. At myself. Because you’re right.
so thanks for the reality check
i guess i am a spoiled brat
i try really hard not to be
but i guess im failing miserably
so
sorry
There’s no need to be sorry. We’re all human (most of us at least) and we all make mistakes. Sometimes we don’t even realize we’ve made a mistake, and we need someone to tell us. You and me Sel, we’re those kinds of people. I’m not going to pretend that I’m perfect or without my faults, heck, I’m not even a good person. But we have qualities that outshine our blemishes, and we need to keep that in mind. Work on the bad, polish the good.
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
i told her i was fine, and yes, I’ll tell her if i need an appointment. Stuff like that. I lie to her a lot. I would be doing therapy every other day if I didn’t
I’m just not going to say anything because I know people aren’t going to like it
I have a guess as to what you aren’t saying, and you’re probably right.
but just say it. Please. I won’t get mad.
You heard it folks. For what I am about to say, do not get mad at me, as she/they quite literally asked for it
You’re being a spoiled brat. You have a chance that tons of people (including me myself) would do all kinds of things for, and what do you do? You squander it. You have so much privilege, and you act like you’re in the trenches. I get it, talking to a borderline stranger about your deepest darkest emotions and how you feel can be scary. But you have doctor client confidentiality (which means that what happened in the room stays in the room) and even then, you don’t have very much to worry about even if they did tell your parents. From what I’ve heard, your parents are awesome. The fact that they support you and are willing to pay money for your well being says plenty about them. Even if you won’t talk to your therapist, at least show some gratitude
Thank you
not what i was expecting
but i guess I needed it
i am mad. But not at you. At myself. Because you’re right.
so thanks for the reality check
i guess i am a spoiled brat
i try really hard not to be
but i guess im failing miserably
so
sorry
There’s no need to be sorry. We’re all human (most of us at least) and we all make mistakes. Sometimes we don’t even realize we’ve made a mistake, and we need someone to tell us. You and me Sel, we’re those kinds of people. I’m not going to pretend that I’m perfect or without my faults, heck, I’m not even a good person. But we have qualities that outshine our blemishes, and we need to keep that in mind. Work on the bad, polish the good.
You must think im an awful person
i swear i try. I try so freaking hard. But i break everything i come near. I don’t mean to. So bye. I’m sorry
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
i told her i was fine, and yes, I’ll tell her if i need an appointment. Stuff like that. I lie to her a lot. I would be doing therapy every other day if I didn’t
I’m just not going to say anything because I know people aren’t going to like it
I have a guess as to what you aren’t saying, and you’re probably right.
but just say it. Please. I won’t get mad.
You heard it folks. For what I am about to say, do not get mad at me, as she/they quite literally asked for it
You’re being a spoiled brat. You have a chance that tons of people (including me myself) would do all kinds of things for, and what do you do? You squander it. You have so much privilege, and you act like you’re in the trenches. I get it, talking to a borderline stranger about your deepest darkest emotions and how you feel can be scary. But you have doctor client confidentiality (which means that what happened in the room stays in the room) and even then, you don’t have very much to worry about even if they did tell your parents. From what I’ve heard, your parents are awesome. The fact that they support you and are willing to pay money for your well being says plenty about them. Even if you won’t talk to your therapist, at least show some gratitude
Thank you
not what i was expecting
but i guess I needed it
i am mad. But not at you. At myself. Because you’re right.
so thanks for the reality check
i guess i am a spoiled brat
i try really hard not to be
but i guess im failing miserably
so
sorry
There’s no need to be sorry. We’re all human (most of us at least) and we all make mistakes. Sometimes we don’t even realize we’ve made a mistake, and we need someone to tell us. You and me Sel, we’re those kinds of people. I’m not going to pretend that I’m perfect or without my faults, heck, I’m not even a good person. But we have qualities that outshine our blemishes, and we need to keep that in mind. Work on the bad, polish the good.
You must think im an awful person
i swear i try. I try so freaking hard. But i break everything i come near. I don’t mean to. So bye. I’m sorry
Sel, I think you’re an awesome person. A little broken, but we all are in our own ways. And don’t try for me. Try for yourself. And compared to me, you’re an angel on the good person spectrum. And you know how honest I am. I don’t lie. I say what I think is right and necessary, and this is exactly that
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
i told her i was fine, and yes, I’ll tell her if i need an appointment. Stuff like that. I lie to her a lot. I would be doing therapy every other day if I didn’t
I’m just not going to say anything because I know people aren’t going to like it
I have a guess as to what you aren’t saying, and you’re probably right.
but just say it. Please. I won’t get mad.
You heard it folks. For what I am about to say, do not get mad at me, as she/they quite literally asked for it
You’re being a spoiled brat. You have a chance that tons of people (including me myself) would do all kinds of things for, and what do you do? You squander it. You have so much privilege, and you act like you’re in the trenches. I get it, talking to a borderline stranger about your deepest darkest emotions and how you feel can be scary. But you have doctor client confidentiality (which means that what happened in the room stays in the room) and even then, you don’t have very much to worry about even if they did tell your parents. From what I’ve heard, your parents are awesome. The fact that they support you and are willing to pay money for your well being says plenty about them. Even if you won’t talk to your therapist, at least show some gratitude
Thank you
not what i was expecting
but i guess I needed it
i am mad. But not at you. At myself. Because you’re right.
so thanks for the reality check
i guess i am a spoiled brat
i try really hard not to be
but i guess im failing miserably
so
sorry
There’s no need to be sorry. We’re all human (most of us at least) and we all make mistakes. Sometimes we don’t even realize we’ve made a mistake, and we need someone to tell us. You and me Sel, we’re those kinds of people. I’m not going to pretend that I’m perfect or without my faults, heck, I’m not even a good person. But we have qualities that outshine our blemishes, and we need to keep that in mind. Work on the bad, polish the good.
You must think im an awful person
i swear i try. I try so freaking hard. But i break everything i come near. I don’t mean to. So bye. I’m sorry
Sel, I think you’re an awesome person. A little broken, but we all are in our own ways. And don’t try for me. Try for yourself. And compared to me, you’re an angel on the good person spectrum. And you know how honest I am. I don’t lie. I say what I think is right and necessary, and this is exactly that
I don’t understand you.
You call me an @$$ and a spoiled brat, then say I’m an awesome person.
I’m not saying I didn’t deserve either of those, but it doesn’t make sense to me.
I gave up on trying for myself. I can’t find anything whole enough. All I have left are shattered pieces and a crypt of memories. I know it sounds like I‘m exaggerating, but I’m being dead serious. Other people are the only reason I’m still here.
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
*crashes through the wall at Mach 163, followed closely by what seems to be a manhole cover* Do I hear someone being sad?
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
*crashes through the wall at Mach 163, followed closely by what seems to be a manhole cover* Do I hear someone being sad?
Hi elk
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*crashes through the wall at Mach 163, followed closely by what seems to be a manhole cover* Do I hear someone being sad?
Hi elk
Hi Sel. You good?
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
*crashes through the wall at Mach 163, followed closely by what seems to be a manhole cover* Do I hear someone being sad?
Hi elk
Hi Sel. You good?
Does it matter?
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
*crashes through the wall at Mach 163, followed closely by what seems to be a manhole cover* Do I hear someone being sad?
Hi elk
Hi Sel. You good?
Does it matter?
YES
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
*crashes through the wall at Mach 163, followed closely by what seems to be a manhole cover* Do I hear someone being sad?
Hi elk
Hi Sel. You good?
Does it matter?
YES
Huh
gloomy June by Chxrlotte
thats about how im feeling right now
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Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
*crashes through the wall at Mach 163, followed closely by what seems to be a manhole cover* Do I hear someone being sad?
Hi elk
Hi Sel. You good?
Does it matter?
YES
Huh
gloomy June by Chxrlotte
thats about how im feeling right now
Not sure what that song is, but I think I get your point anyway. I'm fixin' to head to bed, but know that I'd rather sacrifice sleep to cheer you or anyone else on here up rather than let y'all feel sad. Just let me know.
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Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
I am the decent. I have the idea, and I am almost done with the school
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
I am the tired, and got called in on my day off to the work. Otherwise I’m the good.
Well that's the stupid
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
I am the decent. I have the idea, and I am almost done with the school
A brilliant the idea?
Depends on your definition of the brilliant
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
i told her i was fine, and yes, I’ll tell her if i need an appointment. Stuff like that. I lie to her a lot. I would be doing therapy every other day if I didn’t
I’m just not going to say anything because I know people aren’t going to like it
I have a guess as to what you aren’t saying, and you’re probably right.
but just say it. Please. I won’t get mad.
You heard it folks. For what I am about to say, do not get mad at me, as she/they quite literally asked for it
You’re being a spoiled brat. You have a chance that tons of people (including me myself) would do all kinds of things for, and what do you do? You squander it. You have so much privilege, and you act like you’re in the trenches. I get it, talking to a borderline stranger about your deepest darkest emotions and how you feel can be scary. But you have doctor client confidentiality (which means that what happened in the room stays in the room) and even then, you don’t have very much to worry about even if they did tell your parents. From what I’ve heard, your parents are awesome. The fact that they support you and are willing to pay money for your well being says plenty about them. Even if you won’t talk to your therapist, at least show some gratitude
Thank you
not what i was expecting
but i guess I needed it
i am mad. But not at you. At myself. Because you’re right.
so thanks for the reality check
i guess i am a spoiled brat
i try really hard not to be
but i guess im failing miserably
so
sorry
There’s no need to be sorry. We’re all human (most of us at least) and we all make mistakes. Sometimes we don’t even realize we’ve made a mistake, and we need someone to tell us. You and me Sel, we’re those kinds of people. I’m not going to pretend that I’m perfect or without my faults, heck, I’m not even a good person. But we have qualities that outshine our blemishes, and we need to keep that in mind. Work on the bad, polish the good.
You must think im an awful person
i swear i try. I try so freaking hard. But i break everything i come near. I don’t mean to. So bye. I’m sorry
Sel, I think you’re an awesome person. A little broken, but we all are in our own ways. And don’t try for me. Try for yourself. And compared to me, you’re an angel on the good person spectrum. And you know how honest I am. I don’t lie. I say what I think is right and necessary, and this is exactly that
I don’t understand you.
You call me an @$$ and a spoiled brat, then say I’m an awesome person.
I’m not saying I didn’t deserve either of those, but it doesn’t make sense to me.
I gave up on trying for myself. I can’t find anything whole enough. All I have left are shattered pieces and a crypt of memories. I know it sounds like I‘m exaggerating, but I’m being dead serious. Other people are the only reason I’m still here.
its hard to break something that is already broken. aka. me
There’s no need to be sorry. We’re all human (most of us at least) and we all make mistakes. Sometimes we don’t even realize we’ve made a mistake, and we need someone to tell us. You and me Sel, we’re those kinds of people. I’m not going to pretend that I’m perfect or without my faults, heck, I’m not even a good person. But we have qualities that outshine our blemishes, and we need to keep that in mind. Work on the bad, polish the good.
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
You must think im an awful person
i swear i try. I try so freaking hard. But i break everything i come near. I don’t mean to. So bye. I’m sorry
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
Sel, I think you’re an awesome person. A little broken, but we all are in our own ways. And don’t try for me. Try for yourself. And compared to me, you’re an angel on the good person spectrum. And you know how honest I am. I don’t lie. I say what I think is right and necessary, and this is exactly that
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
I don’t understand you.
You call me an @$$ and a spoiled brat, then say I’m an awesome person.
I’m not saying I didn’t deserve either of those, but it doesn’t make sense to me.
I gave up on trying for myself. I can’t find anything whole enough. All I have left are shattered pieces and a crypt of memories. I know it sounds like I‘m exaggerating, but I’m being dead serious. Other people are the only reason I’m still here.
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
*crashes through the wall at Mach 163, followed closely by what seems to be a manhole cover* Do I hear someone being sad?
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
Hi elk
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
hello sel
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Hi Sel. You good?
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
Does it matter?
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
YES
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
Huh
gloomy June by Chxrlotte
thats about how im feeling right now
Hey y’all, you can call me Sel, pronouns they/he. Some things about me, I like reading, writing, dnd, theater, art. I have an art doc and my yt channel linked below. Pms are always open if you need to talk. Love y’all <3
Is art
@Irunwithskissors
(Both are links, please click them…)
Not sure what that song is, but I think I get your point anyway. I'm fixin' to head to bed, but know that I'd rather sacrifice sleep to cheer you or anyone else on here up rather than let y'all feel sad. Just let me know.
Hi guys! This is my desktop alt account. My mobile one goes by the name of AgateElk8337, so maybe you've heard of me? Who knows! For those who don't know, I'm a demiromantic, very socially awkward he/him from the Sooner State. I'm also an unofficial therapist on Onions Are LIke Worms.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with barbecue sauce."
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!"
Click here for cool art!
Once more I ask. How are the peoples?
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
I am the fine. Are you the fine?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
I am the decent. I have the idea, and I am almost done with the school
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
I am the tired, and got called in on my day off to the work. Otherwise I’m the good.
Well that's the stupid
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
A brilliant the idea?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Depends on your definition of the brilliant
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
its hard to break something that is already broken. aka. me
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues