I never loved myself

When I lost you, I lost myself. When I found you, I found myself. When I needed you, I needed myself. But when I loved you I never loved myself. — An anonymous escape from life *** Art by Pietro Tenuta | Instagram

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You matter to me

I know I'm not good at giving you my heart. Trust me when I say that my inability to properly express my feelings and my aversion to vulnerability has eaten me up on the inside countless times. That whenever I tear my heart off my sleeve and shove it down my throat it burns. I … Continue reading You matter to me

Dust of us

I thought you loved me. Little did I know that the chapters we wrote together were sitting in their volumes, pages yellowing and tattered, eaten by dust. — An anonymous escape from life *** Art by @sparksflyidraw | Instagram  

Falling for you

I fear the tiniest things: heights tight spaces spiders criticism attention darkness yet I don't fear the fall when loving you. — An anonymous escape from life *** Art by @poetryncolor (Instagram)

Feeling human

I didn't think I'd have anything to thank you for, but the scars the tears the heartbreak the pain the sleepless nights the drenched pillows; they're the only things that keep me human. — An anonymous escape from life *** Art by @ceruleanwax (Instagram)

Empty tears

Isn't it funny that we can cry our souls out as if we're full, as if our bodies are made of tanks of salt water and yet, we only feel empty? — An anonymous escape from life *** Art by Johana Ševelová | @obrazkovani (Instagram)