miximixi
mixi
pronounced mee-chee [she/her, 21]
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When you yell at me, this is who you are yelling at
I may or not be printing this on a shirt btw 👀
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Between the lesbian that cant beat the monsterfucker allegations and the autistic man with the special interest, she really underestimated her crowd
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the immense urge to burst into tears when you remember how your best friend in the entire world (who was also your brother by blood and by choice) was actually not very kind to you in all your life and in the end inevitably betrayed you in a way only a born enemy could
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came out to one of my coworkers today! very very afraid. very afraid. i think its okay though she’s very cool
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the other day at work, i saw the first guy i ever kissed. he looks the exact same as he did in middle school and he recognized me, too. he smiled very sheepishly when i recalled his name. he has a beautiful voice. i think maybe i would’ve liked to kiss him more than once.
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yes girl I think it’s incredibly sexy how indecisive you are about every single decision in your life. I also love how you haven’t let anything go since you were 12. can we make out now
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my mother was diagnosed with cancer again. we had a total of seven months of celebrating her full recovery. i can still hear her ringing the bell in my head. we did it once and im confident we can do it again, God be willing. but she says she doesn’t think she’s making it out this time. she’s not eating. she sleeps and sleeps and sleeps. her treatment starts in june. God is with us, i know. i just wish i didn’t feel so alone in this. i wish my dad would die. i wish my hurt and my anger could reach his bones and turn them to dust. i wish that he suffered and repented. i wish my mother could live forever in a body that wasn’t such a traitor. i wish we could go swimming. i wish the seatbelt didn’t hurt her. i wish i could be a better daughter. i wish i didn’t have to work and could instead stay home and hug her until we ran out of tears. i wish i had answers to questions i don’t even know how to ask. i wish things could be better.
#vent#cancer#cancer caregiver#this post doesn’t make much sense#just some quick lore a year ago my dad left my family#he left my mother to be with her sister#then my mom got diagnosed w cancer stage 4#it was just me and my mom#none of my siblings helped us in any way#she was declared cancer free in november#and now it’s back#yeah
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wlw yearning is so humbling. we never kissed and yet i know the withdrawal. we never held hands and yet i crave her warmth. my heart is broken in ways that have not mended and will not be repaired even years from now. you’re still my closest friend. i can’t hold on to what never was. i just can’t let you go.
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i watch the clock strike seven past three
and i know im doomed for the night
lost once again in thoughts of you and me
in what ‘was’ and what ‘wasn’t’ and what ‘might’
i know at this hour that you’re sound asleep
and so i let my mind wander there
to your side and your breathing deep
to the soft, sweet smell of your hair
i wish to be the wind, simple and true,
that soothes and cools your bare skin
the softest and closest i could have touched you
if a breeze through a window i’d been
daylight creeps into my room
the ghost of ‘us’ casts shadows on my wall
we are a love gone too soon
i still love you (worst of all)
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hello reader! please call me mixi (pronounced mee-chee) erm ?? i’ll take any pronouns but she/her work fine. i’ll likely just kinda talk here. thanks?
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