hello, my name is dollie…
DNI if you are a creep a- man (i’m taken), ED promo blogs, self h4rm blogs, NSFW/NSFT blogs, or if you’re just an a-hole.
why do the abused become the abuser..?
you were supposed to be my mother, to love me, nourish me, and make me feel safe. yet you chose a man who tried to kill you, so my innocence was stolen too soon.
the moon knows all her secrets, yet it never says a word…
we deserve to be loved and yearned for
౨ৎ‧₊˚ i've always dreamed of flowers and long love letters
inner child: you are not too sensitive, your best is enough, you can always try again, i am proud of you, you are not a problem.
typing away at midnight, chasing dreams in pixels and prose…
the butterflies in my stomach, the anxiety i feel when you’re away, the excitement when you call, the love i feel for you everyday; even when you’re sick, the way you only make me cry happy tears, the genuine love you have for me, the way you look at me, the way you would give up almost everything for me to see me happy, the way you want me to feel safe, the way you make my heart fill with warmth, the hope you make me feel after having none for so long…