The Moon Knows And She Is V Proud Of You

the moon knows and she is v proud of you

people who write poetries or like writers/artists in general- I love you. Thank you for existing. Your presence truly makes the world a better place.

Everything hurts. Everything sucks. Everything is not beautiful but at least I am trying. Trying to be kind to myself, trying everything that I can do and capable of. This is me trying.

today there was this 'girls talk' assembly in my school and it's about menstruation awareness but the thing was only girls were told to attend this assembly because apparently, only girls should be aware of it and the irony is they were telling us how we shouldn't be hesitant about it, especially in front of the boys and boys were not welcomed there. Like???????

i was talking with someone and asked if they had friends. They answered, "i know a bunch of people but they're not really my friends" like totally got where they were coming from and totally related to that, but you know what i said? i was like, 'oh. well. everyone's my friend' and deep down my inner voices were screamingly reminding me that 'a friend to all is a friend to none' but anw

I'm definitely a big fan of sharing love, but when my younger sis goes all huggy and kissy with our mom (not w me, as I genuinely dislike this and she knows she might get a smack for it), it's like, "Okay, that's cute, I guess?" But tbh, it sort of makes me cringe, and I'm silently pleading, "Could you maybe not do that when I'm around?" or I make a concerted effort to ignore it before I lose my mind. It simply feels different and strange.