an angel🌟🌟
@somefennecgirl.bsky.social
river & ΘΔ
she/her
it/its if you're better than it
the vessel is 27, the mind is not
occasional author of various traumaqueer works, mostly poetry
pathetic snuffbait angel girl too stupid for her own good
angels can't die, but sometimes i wish they could
she/her
it/its if you're better than it
the vessel is 27, the mind is not
occasional author of various traumaqueer works, mostly poetry
pathetic snuffbait angel girl too stupid for her own good
angels can't die, but sometimes i wish they could
oh that wasn't even intentional ehehe
November 24, 2025 at 10:12 AM
oh that wasn't even intentional ehehe
and no amount of regret can undo what's in the past,
when all is said and done.
hold on tightly, everything is temporary.
everyone lies.
and all will forsake you, someday.
by choice or otherwise,
as will you to them.
it will all go away
. .
in certainty,
till death do us part.
when all is said and done.
hold on tightly, everything is temporary.
everyone lies.
and all will forsake you, someday.
by choice or otherwise,
as will you to them.
it will all go away
. .
in certainty,
till death do us part.
November 24, 2025 at 7:45 AM
and no amount of regret can undo what's in the past,
when all is said and done.
hold on tightly, everything is temporary.
everyone lies.
and all will forsake you, someday.
by choice or otherwise,
as will you to them.
it will all go away
. .
in certainty,
till death do us part.
when all is said and done.
hold on tightly, everything is temporary.
everyone lies.
and all will forsake you, someday.
by choice or otherwise,
as will you to them.
it will all go away
. .
in certainty,
till death do us part.
time is a cruel mistress
and all i have left is a silhouette.
i've tried my best to recall but
it just slips through my fingers,
again and again.
losing more of a picture each time.
i know i can never see you again.
i wonder if you think of me?
i know that you can't.
and all i have left is a silhouette.
i've tried my best to recall but
it just slips through my fingers,
again and again.
losing more of a picture each time.
i know i can never see you again.
i wonder if you think of me?
i know that you can't.
November 24, 2025 at 7:45 AM
time is a cruel mistress
and all i have left is a silhouette.
i've tried my best to recall but
it just slips through my fingers,
again and again.
losing more of a picture each time.
i know i can never see you again.
i wonder if you think of me?
i know that you can't.
and all i have left is a silhouette.
i've tried my best to recall but
it just slips through my fingers,
again and again.
losing more of a picture each time.
i know i can never see you again.
i wonder if you think of me?
i know that you can't.
her face, her features
vanish in what feels like an instant.
but a moment ago they were forever burned into my mind
what changed between now and then? and then and now
the flaws of our mind are slow and insidious
one day we'll forget everything
and then, who will be left to remember us?
vanish in what feels like an instant.
but a moment ago they were forever burned into my mind
what changed between now and then? and then and now
the flaws of our mind are slow and insidious
one day we'll forget everything
and then, who will be left to remember us?
November 24, 2025 at 7:45 AM
her face, her features
vanish in what feels like an instant.
but a moment ago they were forever burned into my mind
what changed between now and then? and then and now
the flaws of our mind are slow and insidious
one day we'll forget everything
and then, who will be left to remember us?
vanish in what feels like an instant.
but a moment ago they were forever burned into my mind
what changed between now and then? and then and now
the flaws of our mind are slow and insidious
one day we'll forget everything
and then, who will be left to remember us?
attachment's a trap that lures in fools and catches them off guard,
unprepared,
before they meet their end.
the signs are always written there in blood
and..
i'm supposed to ignore them?
foolish.
even i forget those gone while i grasp at echoes.
is nothing really permanent?
unprepared,
before they meet their end.
the signs are always written there in blood
and..
i'm supposed to ignore them?
foolish.
even i forget those gone while i grasp at echoes.
is nothing really permanent?
November 24, 2025 at 7:45 AM
attachment's a trap that lures in fools and catches them off guard,
unprepared,
before they meet their end.
the signs are always written there in blood
and..
i'm supposed to ignore them?
foolish.
even i forget those gone while i grasp at echoes.
is nothing really permanent?
unprepared,
before they meet their end.
the signs are always written there in blood
and..
i'm supposed to ignore them?
foolish.
even i forget those gone while i grasp at echoes.
is nothing really permanent?
youre abandoning me?
November 24, 2025 at 5:10 AM
youre abandoning me?
can't believe i got cucked by Miss's story. insane. i haven't even read it yet. i'm so mad
November 24, 2025 at 2:16 AM
can't believe i got cucked by Miss's story. insane. i haven't even read it yet. i'm so mad
spinning around in a circle a lot looking for dogy
November 24, 2025 at 12:56 AM
spinning around in a circle a lot looking for dogy
the amount of times someone has said something that seems Bad to me but was just a misunderstanding of some form, either social norms or otherwise, is staggering. that's all i'm saying. and i've definitely done the same.
assume miscommunication until proven otherwise.
assume miscommunication until proven otherwise.
November 24, 2025 at 12:31 AM
the amount of times someone has said something that seems Bad to me but was just a misunderstanding of some form, either social norms or otherwise, is staggering. that's all i'm saying. and i've definitely done the same.
assume miscommunication until proven otherwise.
assume miscommunication until proven otherwise.