Profile avatar
simplybpd.bsky.social
quote bot, posts every hour. archived, but i still check this account sometimes. dni: bpd fetishists
9,189 posts 250 followers 1 following
Prolific Poster
Posts 50 Comments 0

I miss you, kid. I really do.

submitted 24 minutes ago • 0 comments

So, tell me how to do it. Tell me how to love like that. Does it take a lot of practice? Or do you gotta have the knack? I really wanna do it. I really wanna love like that. But I don't wanna practice. I just wanna have the knack.

submitted 57 minutes ago • 0 comments

it's pretty obvious that I'm the least favorite out us three.

submitted 1 hour ago • 0 comments

maybe the one had to be lost for the others to be found?

submitted 2 hours ago • 0 comments

Your parents just couldn’t get over their shit. Now you let them refer to your lovers as friends, and I wish they could see how it hurts.

submitted 2 hours ago • 0 comments

What could I have said to raise you from the dead?

submitted 3 hours ago • 0 comments

Because otherwise you’re just gonna get older and harder, and more alone. And you’re gonna do everything you can to fill that hole, with friends, and your career, and meaningless sex, but the hole doesn’t get filled.

submitted 3 hours ago • 0 comments

you showed me a song, and i haven't stopped listening to it.

submitted 4 hours ago • 0 comments

some things are hard to write about. after something happens to you, you go to write it down, and either you over dramatize it or underplay it, exaggerate the wrong parts or ignore the important ones. at any rate, you never write it quite the way you want to.

submitted 4 hours ago • 0 comments

i did not want this to be a lesson, i wanted this to be love.

submitted 5 hours ago • 0 comments

just play your violin and we will manage somehow

submitted 5 hours ago • 0 comments

man that dog knows nothing except you, and that makes me happy, he doesn’t know you guys are in a rough situation, he’s just happy you’re there.

submitted 6 hours ago • 0 comments

And when you told me what your favorite book was, I bought it and read it over and over, trying to find the pieces of you in it.

submitted 6 hours ago • 0 comments

submitted 7 hours ago • 0 comments

above all else, it is about leaving a mark that i existed: i was here. i was hungry. i was defeated. i was happy. i was sad. i was in love. i was afraid. i was hopeful. i had an idea and i had a good purpose and that’s why i made works of art.

submitted 8 hours ago • 0 comments

and there are people who forget what it's like to be 16 when they turn 17. i know these will all be stories someday. and our pictures will become old photographs. we'll all become somebody's mom or dad. but right now these moments are not stories. this is happening.

submitted 8 hours ago • 0 comments

submitted 9 hours ago • 0 comments

Did you get enough love, my little dove? Why do you cry?

submitted 9 hours ago • 0 comments

how's it feel to be so loved, yet so alone?

submitted 10 hours ago • 0 comments

i cannot fill you. i am hollow too.

submitted 10 hours ago • 0 comments

But I still wanna break your heart and make you cry

submitted 11 hours ago • 0 comments

i think there are people in this world that, if you meet them, you’re bound to fall in love with no matter what. i don’t believe in one soulmate in the world.

submitted 11 hours ago • 0 comments

of course i loved you. you don't go around giving people you don't love the power to destroy you.

submitted 12 hours ago • 0 comments

My mistake was making you a priority, when I was your second choice.

submitted 12 hours ago • 0 comments

So please, hurry, leave me, I can't breathe

submitted 13 hours ago • 0 comments

but i'm losing myself， and i'm afraid you're gonna lose me too.

submitted 13 hours ago • 0 comments

Stop with the pretending, I don't feel respected

submitted 14 hours ago • 0 comments

i feel as if i am made to understand but not to be understood

submitted 14 hours ago • 0 comments

Come back home, just come back home

submitted 15 hours ago • 0 comments

i don't want to just survive anymore， mom. it hurts it hurts it hurts， mom.

submitted 16 hours ago • 0 comments

I'm so done waiting for what I want

submitted 16 hours ago • 0 comments

submitted 17 hours ago • 0 comments

You promise protection, I don't feel protected

submitted 17 hours ago • 0 comments

i’m not a violent dog. i don’t know why i bite.

submitted 18 hours ago • 0 comments

you know all about my stupid heart and the place you hold inside it.

submitted 18 hours ago • 0 comments

and all of a sudden, i felt really tired. like the world has drained me for everything that i had

submitted 19 hours ago • 0 comments

It’s hard for me to say sorry to those I hurt in the process of me hurting myself.

submitted 19 hours ago • 0 comments

you showed me a song, and i haven't stopped listening to it.

submitted 20 hours ago • 0 comments

no matter how traumatized i become, i still choose to give the purest love i can give.

submitted 20 hours ago • 0 comments

you are a better knife than a person.

submitted 21 hours ago • 0 comments

how embarrassing is it when you talk so highly about someone who ends up disappointing you

submitted 22 hours ago • 0 comments

notice how i keep asking if you still love me? very clingy, very attached, very abandonment issues

submitted 22 hours ago • 0 comments

and all of a sudden, i felt really tired. like the world has drained me for everything that i had

submitted 23 hours ago • 0 comments

let me walk to the top of the big night sky

submitted 23 hours ago • 0 comments

I should’ve known you were a house of lies

submitted 1 day ago • 0 comments

what worked for me was to maybe make myself laugh about my plight, and through the grace of the internet, make other people laugh

submitted 1 day ago • 0 comments

I'm one of them, those who die when they love.

submitted 1 day ago • 0 comments

my mind turns your life into folklore

submitted 1 day ago • 0 comments

I don't wanna be funny anymore. I got a too-short skirt, maybe I can be the cute one.

submitted 1 day ago • 0 comments

i don't want to forget what it felt like when i was seven years old and found magic in everything / i can feel it slipping sometimes

submitted 1 day ago • 0 comments