all i ever wanted was a place that felt like home. bcs i never had one. yes i might have had a roof over my head, but it was always another hollow shell filled with grief. i’ve always wanted a home full of love and happiness. i’m getting there, i enjoy working hard for all of the things i have. i feel so very blessed to be where im at, at this time last year, on this very day, i became homeless… i just am so appreciative for all that i have now. 🖤
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wot da fok
me and my whip against the world
by Charles Bukowski
i dont feel like i belong anywhere
ho trascorso tutta la mia vita tra paura e fede. non so se ho urlato al buio o ho sognato.
pensavo un cuore potesse spezzarsi solo per amore e invece oggi ho sentito il mio frantumarsi completamente per un'amicizia; si sono importante, fin quando non arriva qualcuno di migliore.