How can I move on from someone that gave me everything I wanted? …
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I love no one but you, I have discovered, but you are far away and I am here alone. Then this is my life and maybe, however unlikely, I’ll find my way back there. Or maybe, one day, I’ll settle for second best. And on that same day, hell will freeze over, the sun will burn out and the stars will fall from the sky.
-Lemony Snicket
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it’s become a game,
seeing how long
i can go each day
before drowning in your memory
in the regret
my mind collapsing inward
staring at the wall
wishing it had gone differently
but it’s been getting better,
for today
i made it to 6:34 am
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⚠️ dni if triggered easily again⚠️
Context :
I had a rabbit a while back he served a good 8 and a half years of his life to me. Once we had moved we had become very used to leaving ur gate open. I was young back then so I didn’t think much of this but as we continued to leave our gate open our rabbit was left open for the worlds punishment.. His name was Peeker for those wondering. it was due to him peeking his head out of his cage henceforth why he was named “Peeker”
I was inside about to take a shower once I heard my dad yell. Next thing I saw my dad sprint out my gate. I was confused and scared and my rabbit was no where near. (It was my duty to put him back into his cage and close the GATE)
My rabbit had been bitten into the neck by a stray dog and dragged behind a car where his body laid. Whilst my dad swaddled him in a cloth I held him whilst he body still moved while I tried to get him to breath. I saw his chest slowly stop rising and falling and I slowly saw his nose bleed. He practically died in my arms.
(IF ONLY I DIDNT LEAVE MY GATE OPEN)
(IF ONLY I HAD DONE MY JOB)
Guilt has followed me like a shadow for these past few years. Now that a new year has sprung up I think back to when I could still sit by his cage and constantly rain compliments upon his fluffy head. Now I stare at a broken cage with no rabbit.
It’s hard to shake off regret and guilt while more of the earths problems pile onto each of our backs..
My apologies for the length of this. 🙏
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I don’t think I can ever truly get over you … cause even when I experience something that makes me happy … a little part of me is wishing you were there to share it with me …
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casually ordering a hit on one of jean’s abusers and being willing to pay any price for it and then simply going about his day, all with jean sitting right there, is probably just about the sexiest thing neil josten has ever done
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“crowleys gonna reject aziraphale in s3🥺‼️” crowley would walk on his hands and knees 1000 miles through a desert of broken glass for just the chance to hang out with aziraphale. be serious.
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now we can’t talk
we both know why
cause you’ve moved on
and i still cry
it’s late at night
about this time
you’d say good night
and i’d try not to say that i loved you
cause i’d rather have stayed friends
than told you and lost you
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Bro, people on TikTok keep saying that they're “nostalgic for the old days of Welcome Home!” and that “Welcome Home was dead but it's coming back now!”
Like dude, Welcome Home has been here for a little less than a year, there's nothing to be nostalgic about, at least not YET.
Fucking hell man, I feel like a Boomer trying to talk to some Gen Alpha kids, they're all thinking that fandoms are suppose to be short-lived, jesus christ.
I don’t blame them too much, since they are not quite used to fandoms naturally descending and are quick to panic that it’s “completely dead”
Specially since the fandom had such a huge flux of community, art and discussions happening everywhere all at once and for it to slowly die down- naturally people will move on to other things and opinions are bound to change while the younger more naive individuals will wonder what’s wrong and create general assumptions that are not entirely accurate
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