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feyti-odinsdottir · 2 days
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"It is truly devastating that so many allow themselves to bleed and die, when that debt has already been paid in full. How stubborn are we, that we would rather bleed out of a broken heart on the Healer's doorstep, than call out and subject ourselves to the discomfort of healing."
- just little bits of poetry
my 17 year old heartache
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feyti-odinsdottir · 9 days
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My mother wanted a nice girl
My father introduced me to She's So Mean by Matchbox Twenty at a young age and has since regretted it
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feyti-odinsdottir · 16 days
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Shadow Girl
by F.L.H.
What does it make you
When everything good about you
Is nothing more than a disguise
What does it make you
When compliments only define the lies
Are you anything more than a shadow girl?
Living in your shadow world?
Hard work is a virtue
When seen within the light
But only shadow girl can see his angry words
The sting of the words that fuel her hard work
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feyti-odinsdottir · 23 days
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I don't know what is worse
Losing it forever
Or letting it come back different
-just little bits of poetry
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feyti-odinsdottir · 1 month
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They told me they stared
'Cause I was the star of the show
But the show was a circus
And I was the freak show
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feyti-odinsdottir · 2 months
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feyti-odinsdottir · 2 months
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I am unique, and yet I am not. I am just like all the other girls, and yet, I am nothing like them. My life is cottage core, dark academic, kidcore, and grunge. My mind is an emo, a clean girl, a mob wife, and a van lifer. My clothes are the 80s, my shoes are the 90s, my hair is 2015, and my jewelry is 1910. My piercings look like 2010, and my mind looks like a victorian housewife. My hair grows long, and then it's a bob. Yesterday I was grunge, today I am everything. My life does not fit within the boundaries of society, the boxes of the internet. My life is massive and all encompassing, it does not fit in the barriers of aesthetics and fads. Life is not a box to fill with pretty things, the colors and choices that everyone likes. Life is a kaleidoscope, don't waste it doing what everyone else does in the little screen. Life is more than the aesthetic it seems.
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feyti-odinsdottir · 2 months
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Really hoping this exchange between me and my sister last night reaches the target audience
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feyti-odinsdottir · 3 months
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“Thin brows are back in” “skinny jeans are back” “wolfcuts are out” “this style of eyeshadow is soo trendy right now” “big asses are out, slim figures are in”
Hey do you guys ever make your own decisions or form your own ideas on how you would personally like to look that’s not based around what’s currently being sold to you. Is that not possible
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feyti-odinsdottir · 3 months
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People younger than me: *getting married* *buying houses* *having children*
Me: and for my next piercing *throws dart blindfolded at my face*
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feyti-odinsdottir · 5 months
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My mind is a museum
Of all the people you used to be
Waiting behind glass
For the day you come back
- Just Little Bits of Poetry
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feyti-odinsdottir · 6 months
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Personally I think the best form of comedy is the fact that every pin in my pinterest board dedicated to ADHD is saved at least four times because I forget what I've already pinned
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feyti-odinsdottir · 9 months
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Oh friend,
How I wish your anxiety and your problems
Were physical monsters that chased you
So that I could fight them off
When they came to get you
I would show up with a double sided axe
Every day they came to haunt you
Oh I hate to see you cry
-dear friends
just little bits of poetry
by F.L.H.
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feyti-odinsdottir · 11 months
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idk what kind of drug they put into 80s movies but we need to bring it back
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feyti-odinsdottir · 11 months
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It's embarrassing how long I'd wait
If someone told me you were coming
-Dear Somebody Me
I lost a friend
Just little bits of poetry
By FLH
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feyti-odinsdottir · 1 year
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Who could have guessed,
That you would be my best dream come true
And my worst nightmare
Certainly not us
-Dear Somebody Me
(Unsent letters to the friend that broke our family)
FLH
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feyti-odinsdottir · 1 year
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What happens when you lose your found family?
Does that just make you an orphan of love twice over?
People read books about found families that last forever.
But they never talk about the ones that don't.
933 days.
That's how long I had my found family.
I miss it every day.
I wish I had cherished every second twice as hard.
I never found it so easy to belong in all my life.
I would have died for those sisters of mine.
I still would.
No one has any idea how much I would give up for just one more day.
To be with them all one more time in real life.
Not just in nightmares.
To live like we used to live.
They made me feel like I could conquer the world.
It was supposed to be so different.
It wasn't supposed to end.
Not like this.
We deserved so much better.
What happens when you lose your found family?
Do you ever fit in anywhere again?
- Dear Somebody Me
(unsent letters to the friend that broke our family)
FLH
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