still trying to process the mountains of stuff dumped in my new room x the lovely little pile of my st. louis life that the spru so lovingly carried home for me.
normally, i’m not such a humungous fan of bukowski (his blatant misogyny gets on my nerves) but i am a fan of this….
nobody can save you but
yourself.
you will be put again and again
into nearly impossible
situations.
they will attempt again and again
through subterfuge, guise and
force
to make you submit, quit and/or die quietly
inside.
nobody can save you but
yourself
and it will be easy enough to fail
so very easily
but don’t, don’t, don’t.
just watch them.
listen to them.
do you want to be like that?
a faceless, mindless, heartless
being?
do you want to experience
death before death?
nobody can save you but
yourself
and you’re worth saving.
it’s a war not easily won
but if anything is worth winning then
this is it.
think about it.
think about saving your self.
via Gala Darling