whenever i get an essay assignment i immediately go “how can i work a feminist and anti capitalist rant into this”
How about focus on the fucking essay and not make everything about your passions? You don’t see me making a rant about whales in every fucking essay I get.
i study sociology and politics, it’s always relevant you fucking weirdo. go fuck a whale or something.
I stopped chasing
when I knew it
and the paths you’d take me
I stopped chasing
you would always pretend
like I’m almost caught up
and then make me play tag
but then change the rules
so it would be impossible
to ever catch you.
I never had a chance.
I never would have won.
Emotions are something I wish I didn’t have.
They’re messy and complicated.
I am fickle and broken, and they don’t help.
The stars must think us mad! Because, we who were created in the image of the Creator, feel so alone. Do we not know that a star has never felt the warmth of another star? Yet, they continue to shine because they long to bring glory to God. All of creation looks at us, and they see how loved we are by the Creator, and they must wonder “Why do these souls feel so alone, when they have Him who is everything?”
Let us never forget that Christ came down in the form of man, because He chose to love us above all, because we were the ones who God made in His image, and said “They are very good.” and now that Christ died for us, God looks at us and calls us “beloved.”
I don’t think people realise how hard it is to re-discover the person you were before depression or even try to remember your own personality
and if you’ve had depression since early childhood you don’t even know if you have your own personality
you didn’t have time to be a person before depression
and it’s scary having no idea who you are
I’m letting go of my pride
I will say I recognized something today
I looked in the mirror after months of going to the gym
Instead of looking at the negative, I looked at the positives because that’s all I found
I’m growing up and I was so busy
Focusing on the negative to not look
I stared at myself today and I didn’t
Recognize what I saw
What I saw was this warrior that has gone through
Hell and back and now I sing
I’m letting go
Because I recognized something today….
My own self worth.