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xiuminsbutt · 2 months
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I swear they’re both at fault
Theres no taking sides in this
They’re a toxic couple what could you have expected but still skylar noo i know you love to run your mouth when you’re angry but pls stop alr you’re not just hurting yourself at this point you got anger issues ik and you’re traumatized from your past which explains it but does not excuse your behavior
I could say the same for cirrus like you quite literally are craving any affection you can get ever since you’ve found someone who knows pretty much the real you after you shut everyone out but like you’re pushing too far
Once again your past explains it but it does NOT excuse such hate filled behavior
You both jsut need to talk it out and communicate your needs better if you don’t wanna wake up in a pool of your and his blood after a violent fight
Like this is going back to exactly how it started
Y’all fighting all the time because you(cirrus) wanted any sort of attention from someone you found interesting and Skylar only knowing to respond with fists
Continuing this and bringing chan il in it will only be fuel to the dumpster fire you’ve created for yourselves
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xiuminsbutt · 2 months
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Lost in The Cloud Chapter 101 SPOILERS
Crazy to say but… If I was in Cirrus position, I would not ever be able to forgive Skylar for what he said.
“He didn’t mean it!! It was just said in the heat of the moment!!” Firstly, you don’t know that. You’re just assuming he doesn’t mean it to cope. Secondly, it does not matter if he meant it or not, he still said it.
Skylar knows Cirrus’ past traumas of being put last and/or mistreated by the people he (Cirrus) loves. Therefore, even if he did not mean it, he knew saying it would upset Cirrus. Skylar intentionally used trauma to hurt Cirrus which is why I believe cirrus brought up skylar’s middle school experience; a way to get back at him.
Now I’m not mad at Skylar or blame him for the fall of the relationship, he’s a teenager (underdeveloped frontal lobe lol). BUT I don’t think a relationship can realistically recover after what he said.
At first, I would root for the relationship because its faults were childish and can be forgiven. However, I think that has past and I don’t wish them to be endgame. Cirrus deserves to be with someone who can love him the way he so desperately desires and Skylar can’t give him that; that’s okay.
​(Obviously what can and cannot be forgiven is extremely subjective but I just can’t imagine allowing anyone speak to me the way skylar spoke to cirrus in this chapter.)
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xiuminsbutt · 1 year
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xiuminsbutt · 2 years
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I hoped the world ended at the kitchen table, where i saw my father crying for the first time, when he lost my brother. I was devastated. He hadn't cried when he had lost me.
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xiuminsbutt · 2 years
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Sometimes I just realise that my life isn't as hard as I make it to be. And I'm not saying it in the sense that other people have it worse than me, no... It's just that,, Idk... it's not hard enough for myself. When I look back at the things that once hurt me, I always ask myself, "Seriously? You were crying over something like that?" And I don't know whether it is because it was genuinely not something to be sad about, that my emo ass just had to pretend like I was the saddest creation on earth so I could feel like the main character; or am I just invalidating my pain now that I got through it, because it wasn't enough to kill me.
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xiuminsbutt · 2 years
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I write letters to my future self, because my past self used to write letters to me. She had asked me to be proud of her if I ever get to read these letters, because she didn't give up to her sadness back then. And today, I'm really proud and thankful to her.
I can't promise you that life will get better, but it surely won't get worse.
— excerpt from a letter, I wrote to my best friend
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xiuminsbutt · 2 years
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My mother tells me I'm privileged. She wants me to follow her foot. I'm afraid to do so. What if I end up like her? Loveless, lonely, vile, hateful....
My mother wants to be like her. She can't stand to see me doing better.
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xiuminsbutt · 2 years
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I've convinced myself that I'm not cruel. Because the first time I noticed that I'm cruel, I was only suffocating fireflies inside my innocent little palm. And I've deluded myself into believing that the time is frozen inside a glass jar. I've never evolved from that precocious little kid into an unbridled monster I barely recognise.
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xiuminsbutt · 2 years
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When I was young, I believed my mother hated me.
Now that I'm older, I think I hate me too.
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xiuminsbutt · 2 years
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"How are you?"
Bruh I think life has no actual purpose and that this world is way too monotonous for me to go another day so it's better to kms but I also don't wanna miss out on life so I promise myself that I'll kms sometime in the definite future but when the deadline comes closer, I postpone my de@th because I'm too scared to actually kms.
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xiuminsbutt · 3 years
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It's too sad you know, to have a best friend who calls you every night just to make sure you're still alive.
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xiuminsbutt · 3 years
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xiuminsbutt · 3 years
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Imperfect Human
I'm an imperfect human,
Breeding on an imperfect land;
I build castles on the shore,
Until they mix up with the sand.
I'm an imperfect friend,
Feeling suffocated in the crowd;
I'll walk alone to my grave,
Write it down on my shroud.
I'm an imperfect student,
Mocking life as my teacher;
I took the notes it gave,
But I lost it throughout the years.
I'm an imperfect poet,
Living in a dystopian world;
I've create my own sufferings,
Just so my poems can have a word.
I'm an imperfect child,
Dancing on a shallow platform;
The audience is my solitude,
And I don't know when to stop.
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xiuminsbutt · 3 years
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There is a girl I know from Twitter. I hate her. She reminds me too much of myself. The way she speaks about herself, announcing to the world that she hates her own body just so somebody else could love her. Disregarding her own likes and dislikes, trying to fit in a box that she thinks is cool, is now made into a comfort place for her. She likes to believe her life is a cruel dystopia and she loves to fight these demons that don't even exist in reality. I can read her emotions. I can understand how she feels. And I hate it. Maybe because I used to be just like her. And I regret that now.
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xiuminsbutt · 3 years
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Truce
I plead alliance,
between my demons and my angels
Divided by the infinite stripes
Separating heavens and hells.
I beg an end to the war
Conflicting for the air I breathe;
'cause when I'm bruised,
They leave my wounds unhealed.
I propose a compromise:
I'll seek my demons in defiance
But my angels for reliance.
If it suits, I plead alliance.
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xiuminsbutt · 3 years
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Although tired,
The censors will never sleep.
I am the nightmare fairy
Bringing the algorithm's dream.
After the dusk,
The netizens will be silenced,
Waiting for the daybreak
To express their ambivalence
With words that hurt
And strike like a sword,
Leaving the shield less victims
Apathetic on the floor.
In that time of war, I'll sing a lullaby
Conducted by the Censors;
In an attempt to send them back
Into the short peaceful slumbers.
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xiuminsbutt · 3 years
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She's crazy. She's ecstatic.
She prays for Satan and dances without any music.
She reads and She skates.
She dreams and designs Her own fate.
She dreams of dreams that are so unreal.
She wants to know for once, how love feels.
She's quiet and an anxious one.
She hides inside herself, a raging ocean.
She's a rocker in grunge.
She wakes up when people are having lunch.
She longs to be left all alone.
But She cries when there's no one along.
She's modern. She's classic.
She's so sceptic but She still believes in magic.
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