ofnovalue: art by bon-sama (the sin that shapes your voice)
Queen Ovelia Atkascha ([personal profile] ofnovalue) wrote in [community profile] thefarshore2019-03-05 04:21 pm

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From: Anonymous
Date: April 17th
I know this may seem like such a trite and of little worthy regard given all that has happened over the last several weeks, but truly, I am a fool who has allowed their thoughts to be consumed with but one thing when I should be focused on my service here. Forgive this, and my fool's heart, but I feel as if I can no longer simply let this fester in my mind.




What does it mean if the very idea of love brings naught but profound pain? The sort that makes your chest ache tremendously, and your mind to burn as if buried in embers. When the very idea of it inspires tears, and no happiness can be found?

I can find none who know this pain. Am I damaged in some way? Is my mind and heart corrupted by a sort of blight we know not of?
artificialrose: (salamandroid) (I'm sorry for cheering you on when)

[personal profile] artificialrose 2019-03-26 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
That sort of thing can be hard to believe about ourselves, because it is not something we can touch and look at objectively from a distance. However, you should remember that not everyone does that sort of thing. Even by doing what you can because you believe it to be right is something you should accept value in. Even other people's.

But that's probably easier said than believed in, right? If you don't mind me asking, what kind of hobbies do you have?
artificialrose: (daydreamgalleries) (You're just mad because I have)

[personal profile] artificialrose 2019-04-13 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
Have you ever tried writing something yourself?