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somedsy · 26 days
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Sometimes you need to rearrange your whole room at 2 o’clock in the morning and that’s just the way it is.
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somedsy · 2 months
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People who think they are terrible, are terrible.
People who think they are good, are terrible.
We are all terrible people, morality just gets in the way sometimes.
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somedsy · 3 months
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People who go to bed early always complain that the night is too short, but for those of us who stay up all night, it can feel as long as a lifetime.
Banana Yoshimoto
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somedsy · 3 months
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I grew up thinking knowledge is wonderful.
Having the answers to questions nobody my age thought to ask gave me a deep satisfaction that I felt run through every nerve in my body.
Now that I’m older, I feel like my knowledge weighs me down.
My head is harder to lift, and my feet drag against the floor with all the words I now have to carry with me.
I wish I could be as ignorant as the rest of the people around me.
To be as blissfully unaware as them, because they just seem so much happier than me.
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somedsy · 4 months
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“I've always envied people who sleep easily. Their brains must be cleaner, the floorboards of the skull well swept, all the little monsters closed up in a steamer trunk at the foot of the bed.”
David Benioff, City of Thieves
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somedsy · 4 months
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How nice it must be to be pottery in Japan.
To know that if you break, someone will be there to glue you back together and make your scars golden.
And to have people marvel over how pretty the gold makes you.
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somedsy · 4 months
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I will continue to grieve for as long as I love you.
I hope there never comes a day where I do not grieve you.
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somedsy · 4 months
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There’s no story here.
Just a boy, who did good on a math test,
And he could not wait to go home and show his grandmother.
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somedsy · 5 months
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I feel like I have weights attached to the corners of my lips, dragging them down
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somedsy · 5 months
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And this fear was different than what I had before.
Before it was fear of never being able to escape you, but now, it's the fear that you're going to come back, and I won't be able to stop it.
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somedsy · 5 months
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Lonely
You are not who I would look at first when walking into a crowded room.
I wouldn't be drawn to the sound of your voice as your words were lost in a sea of overlapping sounds in that same crowded room.
Yet here I am, missing what i imagined you could give me.
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somedsy · 5 months
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Most people seem to think that as you grow older, the newer and wiser part of you keeps you moving forward.
But every step I take has a childlike rage built behind it, propelling me forward.
The newer and wiser me does not have the strength that the younger me carried.
And I am reminded of it everyday, when it's a childlike voice in my head that tells me to get up and keep going.
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somedsy · 5 months
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Oh to cut my own apples, and feel so proud of my skill and independence so early in life.
That is, until I see my mother cutting an apple for my younger sister, years past the age when I learned to do it for myself.
She won't cut apples for me anymore, because she says I no longer need her to.
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somedsy · 5 months
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Sometime I just need to stay awake and miss you.
Everyone and everything that I have and haven't lost.
It just feels right.
To give my self a time,
And a place,
To grieve the world.
And what is no longer in it.
It's only right,
To stay awake and do these things,
Alone, while the rest of the world sleeps.
Well,
The rest of the world except,
The others who grieve,
Just as strongly as I do.
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