A poem about toxic people
βToxic people attach themselves like cinder blocks tied to your ankles, and then invite you for a swim in their poisoned waters.β β John Mark Green
The resurrection of a toxic friend. (And a Pvris-lyrical feel? idk)
The person is long gone, but the memory still lingers.
Sorry this drags on. Just feeling a little upset. But I love you guys β€οΈ Thank you.
Forgetting who you are. Nobody accepts you the way you are so a facade is all you have to get what you want. In your dreams you see the things and people you love, you can only follow them until you w...
I always need it. the warmth and existence of people
It would be super fucking cool to not have a toxic ass mother that makes me feel like shit. If I could have a dollar for every time my mother has done an inexcusable thing she never apologized for, Iβ...
βToxic people attach themselves like cinder blocks tied to your ankles, and then invite you for a swim in their poisoned waters.β β John Mark Green
The resurrection of a toxic friend. (And a Pvris-lyrical feel? idk)
The person is long gone, but the memory still lingers.
Sorry this drags on. Just feeling a little upset. But I love you guys β€οΈ Thank you.
Forgetting who you are. Nobody accepts you the way you are so a facade is all you have to get what you want. In your dreams you see the things and people you love, you can only follow them until you w...
I always need it. the warmth and existence of people
It would be super fucking cool to not have a toxic ass mother that makes me feel like shit. If I could have a dollar for every time my mother has done an inexcusable thing she never apologized for, Iβ...