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dni: bpd fetishists
January 3, 2026 at 5:48 AM
being a mosaic of everyone you have ever loved is fine till you realise some parts of you are rotting and others dont quite fit right anymore
January 3, 2026 at 5:16 AM
please don't be mean to me, because i can be meaner, and i hate being mean
January 3, 2026 at 4:45 AM
I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best, though it never felt right... my little Versailles.
January 3, 2026 at 4:12 AM
you're the sun, you've never seen the night but you hear it's song from the morning birds
January 3, 2026 at 3:37 AM
I have never been kindhearted. All I’ve been is weak. And it’s that weakness of mine that has brought us to this point.
January 3, 2026 at 3:07 AM
January 3, 2026 at 2:34 AM
if only i could, i'd make a deal with God
January 3, 2026 at 2:02 AM
i've been big and small, and big and small, and big and small again, but still nobody wants me, still nobody wants me.
January 3, 2026 at 1:24 AM
I don’t know why, okay? I don’t know why I’m fucking like this!
January 3, 2026 at 12:52 AM
Because I'm terrified to keep on living without you by my side
January 3, 2026 at 12:22 AM
and the game was over and the player woke up from the dream. and the player began a new dream. and the player dreamed again, dreamed better. and the player was the universe. and the player was love.
January 2, 2026 at 11:47 PM
you showed me a game, and i uh.. i played it for 3 hours straight.
January 2, 2026 at 11:17 PM
how did you stop hurting? / i didn't.
January 2, 2026 at 10:45 PM
i used to rebel by destroying myself but i realized that's awfully convenient to the world. for some of us our best revolt is self-preservation
January 2, 2026 at 10:09 PM
January 2, 2026 at 9:33 PM
if you're the sun, i don't wanna be the moon. the moon's too far away from you, i'd rather envelop you in the bluest of skies.
January 2, 2026 at 8:55 PM
and I was so young when I behaved twenty five
yet now I find i've grown into a tall child
January 2, 2026 at 8:19 PM
is it love? or emotional addiction to a pattern of inconsistent attention and affection
January 2, 2026 at 7:44 PM
And all I have to do is everything for you.
January 2, 2026 at 7:11 PM
will I ever get the chance to be your fantasy?
January 2, 2026 at 6:42 PM
you're too busy saving everybody else to save yourself
January 2, 2026 at 6:05 PM
why did i let you do that? better: why did you want to do that to me?
January 2, 2026 at 5:32 PM
you are not allowed to save him.
January 2, 2026 at 5:00 PM
He never spoke of his father to her, ever, unless it was two hours past midnight and he’d forgotten himself entirely, so tired that all the history between them settled into uneasy slumber. That it could slumber at all, and so regularly, still astounded him.
January 2, 2026 at 4:28 PM