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A Rabbit's Ramblings

@my-wandering-rabbit

I'm gonna do whatever I want. I will be both kind and rude. I will just be.
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"She was too quiet, or she was too loud. She took things too seriously, or not seriously at all. She was too sensitive, or too cold-hearted. She hated with every fiber of her being, or loved with every piece of her heart. There was no in-between for her. It was either all or nothing. She wanted everything but settled for nothing."
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Got time to try this picrew. So cute. I literally made this with my dog next to me. Kinda accurate to my outfits nowadays, going back to oversized jackets phase again (if the weather just cooperates).

Thank you for tagging me @wanderlust-in-my-soul! I forgot how to add links to specific words, so whoever is curious where the website is just ask (to be honest, I might just be lazy haha). Have a great day, whoever sees this!

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I'm not cheating,

No, not one bit.

I hold you dear

Closer than anyone

But I let you be.

In my heart,

You are that one word.

In my mind,

You are the other.

Go ahead, give your heart,

I'll make it lighter.

Cry all you want,

You have my shoulder.

I'm not cheating,

No, not one bit.

You aren't mine,

I wasn't yours.

As you gave your heart to them

And loved them like that,

I wore mine in my sleeves

And loved you like this.

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It's ok to blame me.

It's alright to say you don't want me,

Don't need me.

You don't have to feel bad that you've lost me.

I'll find my way, don't feel guilty.

You can call me names,

Or even forget me.

Curse me, or be indifferent.

It's fine, let it be.

There's no need to be sorry,

When you suddenly need me.

Miss me, want me.

No regrets, or maybe a little,

No judgement here.

You can call, sing,

Or write poems about me.

May it be about pain, sadness, or

Happiness you see.

I will take it all,

For I am Love

Which you held dear,

And then let go

To be free.

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I always thought how could someone love like that. How sure, how proud. I was jealous, but ironically, I didn't want to be in their position. I wouldn't, I couldn't. I don't have either of their strength or devotion. I would've been forced to let go, and there wouldn't be a story to even tell. I'm glad for that love that somehow, someway, they've made theirs.

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