“All I am to him now is unwanted dust on his heart and fingertips that he clears away with the hot breath of other girls who don’t care enough to touch him and leave something behind.”—
kitty 💜 (bpd, mdd, gad, sad, rocd)
“All I am to him now is unwanted dust on his heart and fingertips that he clears away with the hot breath of other girls who don’t care enough to touch him and leave something behind.”—
I will learn to let this go, just like I have in the past
I’m so so so so confused, and I can’t get clarity without everything blowing up. I hate this
You make me feel the type of emotions I try so hard to run away from. They aren’t good for me. How am I meant to figure out what this all means when my mind is a storm and you’re what controls it?