JOUISSANCE
You want for you and I to join in shared psychosis- to agree on a different, alternative reality.
I know it’s finished. It’s over now, it happened, it isn’t happening. But what do you want me to do? It’s impacted every aspect of my life since.
Who told you you could judge the reactions others have to your fuckshit? Who(m)?!
The comfortable deep silence Being able to talk about soft, tender, “ important” things Affections visible
My heart is full and lonesome
I’ve been noticing signs of faith, everywhere. And it makes me feel warm, and safe, and whole. I really can’t explain it any further than that and I don’t suppose I’m supposed to be able to.
To be seen is not a penalty
There is a colossal need to look up from your feet. To straighten your back and look past the strain you feel.