Cannonball → holiday (part 1/6) Mama Told Me Not To Waste My Life. She Said Spread Your Wings, My

Can we please stop associating being a good person with how much you're willing to suffer in silence for other people? You can be a kind person and still say "no, I don't have the time/energy to help you with that." You can be a kind person and still say "this makes me uncomfortable, please stop." You can be a kind person and still say "I disagree and here's why." You can be kind and still say "I'm not okay with this." Being kind is about treating people with kindness and respect, not about being the human equivalent of a doormat!

best part of tumblr is; i come here, reblog and i leave.

“Angry people want you to see how powerful they are. Loving people want you to see how powerful you are.”

— Chief Red Eagle

Bakit kahit sa panaginip ko, ikaw ang hinahanap ko kahit hindi ko masilayan ang iyong presensya, bakit ikaw ang hanap ko, kahit wala ka roon.

I'm here thinking, "Do you think of me in real life?"

I HOPE

I hope

We will cross our paths again.

And bring my fate

To see you once again

I remember,

I can't even look you in the eyes.

Because whenever I do

I feel butterflies in my stomach.

In four corners of the room

And in the midst of the crowd.

There's only you I haven't spoken to.

Because I'm terrified.

Whenever I see you walk in the hallway

My heart melts.

And the way you flip your hair

It gets me overwhelmed.

We never talked to each other.

But somebody noticed it too.

Frightened for them to realize

I've had a crush on you

I made this poem last year January 5, 2024, to be exact. I thought of doing this when I was remembering how a particular person made me feel overwhelmed every time I saw him, he's my classmate when I was in 1st year at San Juan De Dios Educational Foundation, Inc. - College 😭🫶

Hardest part of writing is accepting that some people will not fucking get it & you just have to like cope with that because over-explaining it just makes it worse

I don't know why this particular person keeps appearing in my dreams. I have a recurring dream about this person. It made me feel confused. In our waking lives, please talk to me personally if you have unresolved feelings, issues, or business with me. I feel like we need to confront each other and, say something about what you've done that keeps bothering you, and vice versa. Communication is the key, after all.

Ending that 11 years of friendship is better than continuing it without knowing who you really are and your true colors.