The Fact "empaths" Don't Have Empathy For Childhood Trauma Survivors (ASPD, NPD, Systems) Is Funny Actually.

Golden Moments

Remember all the times spent in the grocery store

Memories of long aisles to effortlessly explore

Never once thinking it was an unpleasant chore

As we checked our list of essential items galore

Not even remembering how it all started out

Putting together lists like an advisor o devout

Only scanning the list as we eagerly scout

Quickly finding everything with no doubt

Do you miss our frequent grocery store run

I know to many it’s not worth a note of fun

Nor is it an adventure story of reaching the sun

Nevertheless I still feel like I have won

For nothing measures up to trickles of gold

The small moments becoming grand and bold

Unlike any lavish riches or treasures to behold

Moments spent with you can never be undersold

Reblog to scare an inanimate insanity fan

Happy April Fools Day

After the Fall

Why does my heart have to race

While I’m trying to get there in fast pace

I start to fall like a shooting star in outer space

Barely having enough time to truly brace

Falling down the stairs hitting the campus concrete

Laying in the bitter tasting stone cold defeat

Wishing I was a agile cat that landed on their feet

I get up angrily deciding not to cowardly retreat

Why is my heart always seemingly stuck in a race

Screaming at me as if I’m a statue stuck in place

Feeling like shattered glass on the concrete face

I continue to walk forward despite my lack of grace

I was at my lowest on the hard rough ash floor

Yet I still rose to rush out the heavy door

Even if my ankle has begun to ache and be sore

I chose to race to move onward evermore

I fell down the stairs today lmao

Love Comes in Purple

Can you hold onto my tender rose hand

Until my shaking leafs come to a still understand

Until my petals can confidently stand

So we can be strongly rooted to loamy land

No matter how many moons it takes

I’ll hold on even if my fragile flowered heart aches

Every time your violet irises meet my eyes

I’m gazing upon luminous lavender skies

Can I put your soft natured hands in mine

Until the flowers in our hearts intertwine

Until our blooming hearts shine

So I can finally say your mine

No matter how many moons fly by

I will never ever deny

The violets I will always have for you

For I could never tire of the loving hue

Free of Your Lie

How could you look me in the eye

And mutter such a grand lie

Without any thinking

Your eyes unblinking

Not caring as you walk away

Having undoubtedly nothing to atone or to say

As I bleed out from all the shame

Inflicted from your blasphemous blame game

How could you look me in the eye

And mutter such a grand lie

While giving your once friendly smile

That has now become toxically vile

Seeing your smile at school used to cut me

It left numerous scars on my heavy hearted body

Now it is a worn down blade to me

As I finally roam ever so free

This is so wholesome

im honestly shocked it took this long for nmkart to get review bombed lmao