Gone Again

by Minka Kent

It’s always a something in a sea of other somethings.

My life literally

My anxieties rotate on a never-ending carousel. For as long as I can remember, an unsettled sensation has resided in the pit of my stomach, though sometimes it takes up occupancy in my chest, and other times it loiters in my head. But it never leaves. It’s always there. Like background noise.

Adhd me pleASE

the key to their vibrant sky-blue tone was putting pennies in the soil at the base of each plant.

Noted

All my life, people have gravitated toward me, spilled their deepest secrets, and kept me near and dear to their hearts.

I’ve settled for silence over nagging. I’ve stewed my anger until it simmers just beneath the surface, rather than expressing how I feel.

Same girl same

Inside he found a newborn baby girl swaddled in a yellow blanket.

Holy shit thats celias baby!! ....FROM HER DAD???

“I need you to deliver this baby.”

Boy was i wrong lolol shit bro wtf

grown-ups wear personalities like masks, switching them out when the moment calls for it.

!!!!!!!

The scariest thing on earth is a man who plays the very same God he claims to worship.

She says she intends to live the rest of her life as if it’s one big, long, never-ending celebration.

I take a moment to breathe. To take this all in. To appreciate the ones I love and the ones who love me back.

there’s no such thing as having too many friends. That the people who aren’t meant to stay in your life inevitably fade into the background sooner or later, and the ones who are meant to be there will find a way to you one way or another.

But he doesn’t stand a chance. He’ll spend the remainder of his days behind bars, wallowing in the pitiful sea of his own denial.