Onlytreasure

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Hey love I just got your text and the questions you asked , but unfortunately Bluesky doesn’t let me reply messages anymore , but I can answer your questions just text me on signal

They throw stones? I build thrones.
They doubt? I detonate.
I’m the fire they fear
But can’t recreate.

I don’t chase peace;
I command respect.
I bleed ambition,
I’m what fear expects.

Let the thunder come
I feed on storms.
Pressure built this spine,
Rage shaped my form.

They throw stones? I build thrones.
They doubt? I detonate.
I’m the fire they fear
But can’t recreate.

I’ve been bruised, I’ve been burned,
But I never learned to bow.
They said I’d break—
Look at me now.

I don’t pray for easy days,
I sharpen pain into a blade.
Every scar I’ve earned
Is a crown I’ve made.

I think I’ll be putting myself up for adoption at this point

Thank you for your likes and follow

I walk through cities made of ghosts,
their laughter carved into the stone.
The sky is bruised, the moon looks tired,
and I can’t remember what it means to go home.Every shadow whispers my name wrong,every echo sounds like goodbye.
I reach for warmth, but touch the wind —
it hums

And yet…
beneath the chaos,
beneath the noise and the tears and the pride,
there’s still a small voice —
tired, but alive —
whispering, you can still change.

Maybe I am the problem,
but I’m also the answer.
And tonight…
that has to be enough.

I say I want truth but truth terrifies me.It strips the excuses,leaves me naked in my guilt,shaking in the sound of my own voice
echoing through empty rooms.Maybe I’m the one who leaves too soon, the one who ruins good things because I don’t believe I deserve them.Maybe I wear pain like perfume

I keep asking myself…
am I the problem?
Because peace never stays long enough
to learn my name.
Every time love knocks,
I open the door holding my fears like weapons —ready to defend,
ready to lose.I’ve blamed the world for breaking me, but what if it was just reflecting my own cracks?

I’ve worn pain like a favorite shirt,
And called it fashion, called it “me.”
But truth is raw it burns, it hurts
To know I might be my own enemy.
Still… I’m learning to forgive this mirror,
To see the cracks as signs of growth.
Maybe I am part of the problem
But I’m also part of the hope.

Maybe I overthink the moments,
Twist kindness into hidden knives.
Maybe I’m chasing peace so loudly
That I drown out gentle lives.
People leave and I call it fate,
But maybe it’s me who walks away first.
Maybe I feed on my own mistakes,
Like hunger that can’t be reversed.

Sometimes I stare into the mirror
And it stares right back silent, unsure.
It doesn’t lie, it doesn’t comfort
It just wait .like it’s seen this war before.
I ask myself, am I the problem?
Is it me who breaks what could have grown?
Do I build walls out of fear and silence, then cry about being lonely

What do you do when the whole world is against you

Pretty convenient for you to say , sounds like a very good excuse to not help your fellow brother who needs help

Oh really what expectations , you calling the most basic of things expectation is wild

Coming from someone who pushed me away I hate it when people gives advice like this because if they had the chance to help they won’t instead they’ll give excuses and excuses even if the best they can do is being in communication but no

Some times I see your post and just wish I could slide into your dm

I hate my life right now

People know this and would still refuse to help like where is the humanity in you all

I guess when I decide to finally end it all and leave this world everyone I have gone to for help would be happy I took my life , and I hope you all feel real good about yourselfs

I am a huge fan . Sometimes I wish I could slide into your dm

I doubt if they’ll apologize

💪💪💪

Thanks

How would I have any friends when everyone are acting exactly the way you are

How can you be comfortable being my friend but not comfortable help me , I thought friends were suppose to be there for each other ,,,,, humanity can do better

Why is everyone so mean all I am asking is you guys to help me so I can get a job and Fend for myself , I thought we were suppose to support each other on here but now we complain of the trump government and still won’t help people who come to us for help

Just like trump regime reminds me of Nazi