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Leah Rose
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Once you are no longer spending every day of your life with the amount of tension that could snap at any moment, it's peace then it's wondering what the hell you're doing. Work has been a coping mechanism for years now.
October 5, 2025 at 9:39 PM
Struck down with a cold for the week after my last therapy session for a while, and it's given me some reflection time on things that go all the way back to a 15 year old me.

I grew up too fast and searched for a way to press down trauma so deep within myself that it manifested in physical symptoms
September 25, 2025 at 5:32 AM
I'm that great combination of bored of life and stressed with it.
August 27, 2025 at 4:52 PM
Times I have felt divine

📸 photography_rdg
July 20, 2025 at 8:54 PM
This might be the greatest photograph of me ever created?

📸 photography_rdg
July 20, 2025 at 8:50 PM
Also, I'm rebranding myself from someone who hates themselves into an actual goddess revered by all. Somehow.
July 15, 2025 at 5:28 PM
Prog singing again! I'm having so much fun with it!
July 15, 2025 at 5:25 PM
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no, I said I wanted a tradewife. like a union electrician
July 11, 2025 at 4:31 PM
Our street has a water issue, and all I want to do when I get home is have a proper shower.
July 15, 2025 at 5:24 PM
Can't remember if I posted this one
July 14, 2025 at 11:30 PM
Working on a shoot next week and hoping I'll be pretty 🌸
July 12, 2025 at 5:09 PM
July 12, 2025 at 5:06 PM
Yesterday, on my walk home from yoga class, I was followed in the park by a stranger. He started to ask where I was walking to and where I live. He kept calling me beautiful even though I was wearing huge sunglasses. He kept asking for my number even though I said no the first time.

I'm tired.
July 12, 2025 at 8:27 AM
everything seems to be crumbling
July 11, 2025 at 7:12 AM
July 11, 2025 at 7:10 AM
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british accents sound way better saying ‘fucking hell,’ while american ones were born to say ‘fucking shit.’ just one of many sweet, sensual mysteries of linguistics
July 10, 2025 at 3:48 PM
July 8, 2025 at 1:54 PM
My social battery is dead, and I can't stop thinking about how I never fit in anywhere. I always feel a bit lost, and that feels sad.
July 6, 2025 at 12:40 AM
I've not been well for a year. I know why, but I can't say. I feel like I don't know who I am. I've lost myself. I don't know where to start to fix me. I've been left behind, and I'm exhausted with trying. I need to give up and sleep.
June 30, 2025 at 7:46 PM
I feel slightly at the end of my rope
June 30, 2025 at 6:03 PM
35mm film made just for me
June 30, 2025 at 5:22 PM
I can feel my eye twitching. Maybe I need to sleep.
June 30, 2025 at 5:21 PM
A friend came to see me.
June 27, 2025 at 9:52 PM
Not sure if I'm in the midst of a breakdown or something
June 27, 2025 at 9:51 PM
My skin here ✨️
June 23, 2025 at 8:12 PM