i think that in a beautiful mess kind of way,
even the ones that don't like to be around others,
— crave love.
in the everydayness of this universe,
we all want to feel special and feel wanted.
to feel seen for who we are is one of the greateast gifts the universe could ever give,
it is a blessing to feel happiness of the heart.
I wish I had love.
I wish these two people
gave me love instead of fear when growing up.
*・゚ ✦ hiya dearies!
we love a gurl who's back on her updating spree !! having a good day today, good vibes only. the song is kind offff ?? a contrast ?? to the poem but we're vibing and it's my book so whatever i say goes mwhahaha. going on a little trip to an imperial cute city nearby and you bet i'm excited!!
DO SOMETHING NICE FOR YOURSELF TODAY!! you deserve it precious babies !!! 💗
qotd: perosnal q's but did you have love from your parents while growing up? personally I don't think I did. It's now that I realize it was a generation thing and not exactly a me thing. still it doesn't dissolve the hurt. how was this chapter? any thoughts about this poem? reaction/emoji's are always welcome :D constructive criticism is always welcome!~ sylvia ✨
* * * keep breathing, <3 yourself, be + always, something is always possible, stay safe & ily ;)
hope you have a wonderous day/night <3
QOTD: "Don't be pushed by your problems. Be led by your dreams."
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