monsters are real. and ghosts are real too. they live inside us. and sometimes…they win.
The absolute worst part of depression? Even tho you know you’re depressed, you’re unable to stop yourself from getting worse.
I haven’t really been feeling like myself lately. When I wake up I don’t wanna do anything. And when I get out of bed I don’t do anything. I just kind of waste my time. It’s funny because I have all these goals and ambitions but I just can’t bring myself to accomplish any of them.
If I’m having a panic attack or if I’m telling you how sad I am or how I actually feel. Try a hug. It’s mental illness. Mental illness. Mental illness. It’s not like “my daughter feels horrible about herself, let me hug her.” It’s “Take your medicine!” It’s “Do you need to go to a hospital?” It’s mental illness before it’s me.
Love is a lie, we’re all empty inside.
Maybe we feel empty because we left pieces of ourselves in everything we used to love.
I wish I could look at myself in the mirror without being disgusted at what I see. I can tell my friends to be strong and to love themselves but I can’t do it myself. I feel worthless. Like I don’t deserve to be loved.
I need to stop looking at your eyes like they hold something for me.
unaiza n, as empty as my words
things i regret
not picking my mess up sooner/ not eating my breakfast/ my heart skipping a beat for you/ not listening to what my heart had to say/ working all day/ just to keep my mind from thinking about you/ breaking your heart/ still wishing to lean in your arms/ for you’re the only person/ who wouldn’t let me down/ loving you/ denying it/ your love for me/ mistaking it for nothing/ come home/ i need you.
- unaiza n, the list never ends. put it to an end, will you?
loving you was never pretty, it was a war zone. fighting to love you or to let you go.
- unaiza n,how did i think i’ll get out of this without bleeding?
and i’ve been trying to find excuses to kiss you at the places only the sun has touched.
- unaiza n, selling myself to stars just to spend more time with you.
something about you cutting me in so deep feels like home.
unaiza n, boy bye
i was the only thing you didn’t know how to do right.
unaiza n, you were never mine to begin with
for you, I created all of this art.
- unaiza n, my muse.
If the world will be falling apart, as long as I’d be in your arms, I’d be home.
- unaiza n, home was never four walls and a roof.
fill my heart with song, let me swing for evermore. you are all I long for, all I worship and adore - in other words, please be true. in other words, I love you.
fly me to the moon, let me play up there with those stars, let me see what life is like on a jupiter and mars - in other words, hold my hand.
in other words, darling, kiss me.
If love has never left you gasping for air, ripped you apart and stirred your soul - then you have not experienced love, my darling.
- unaiza n, love isn’t always red