misery is...
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ crying at the party *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ your emotional support stuffed animal that looks more depressed than you do *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚being a fag and a dyke at the same time *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚a 4 hour bath and a 7 day free trial *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚that one piece of butt hair the beautician forgot about *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚waxing your butt in the first place *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚living in your overdraft but eating out anyway *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚searching for a halal photo to send nani ji *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚putting your headphones in at the back of the cab but not even listening to anything you just don’t want to chat *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚forgiving your younger self for the things they did to get you here *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚your second hand binder *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚falling in love with your therapist *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ this too shall pass *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚freedom is sorrow is moments of connection is dissociation is remembering is moving through *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚company *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚
me and you