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#lonely hours
borderlinebeauty · 2 years
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I feel. so. lonely.
Honestly not even a feeling.
I am. so. lonely.
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sometimes you just want to be held by something with far too many teeth/eyes/worms. and you gotta contend with the fact that you live in a reality where college debt exists and those eldritch creatures do not.
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mudwerks · 2 days
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(via 31. Lonely Hours - Gene Armstrong and His Texas Nite Hawks (1954) | Fallout TV Show Soundtrack)
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maverickcalf · 2 months
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Currently want snuggles, sad knowing i will never get them
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vodkartoons · 3 months
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im sorry i miss you
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not to be vulnerable on main but it would be nice to be loved. cherished, even!
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vrmxlho · 1 year
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how do people get regular anons? i feel like nobody ever sends me mail 🤧
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borderlineomniverse · 11 months
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Can someone recommend me good destiel/jebrex/jeric/anderperry/merthur fanfics I’ve felt the need to sob for days and I just haven’t been pushed over the edge yet so help appreciated
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borderlinebeauty · 1 month
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Sometimes the depression seeps in and I get really sad and feel so alone. A question that I’ve consistently had for a lot of my life is “why not me?” I’ve felt this in so many instances, across spaces in time and groups of people. No matter what it is I always seem to not be first pick. I’m rarely anybody’s favorite. It hurts. It hurts a lot. And all I want in this life is to find someone I can call home 🖤🥀
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ultr4p1nk · 2 months
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I miss having friends
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lifeofanunworthypoet · 8 months
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I gave you my love,
The love that was given to me,
What I wanted to give you,
Was the love I wanted to give to me.
You loved me when I was a monster,
And you made my heart softer,
So I cling on to our memories,
In the hopes that they’ll heal me.
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disabledopossum · 9 months
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Constantly managing my body's ever-growing list of problems is wearing on me. I don't know how to hold myself together physically while I'm drowning mentally.
It's too much. I'm tired.
But I don't get to rest. Not when I'm disabled.
It never stops.
Sleep isn't my friend. I'm being kept awake at all hours due to severe pain in my arm. I have tried my lidocaine patches, and it's barely helping.
My gabapentin isn't really helping, and the dose has been raised. But I won't see effects for another two weeks.
So, I have to call my Doctor in the morning so I can try to see if I can be seen. Because this pain is getting worse and I cannot handle it for much longer.
I feel like I'm going insane.
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amethysworld · 1 year
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It's the sad hours baby
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