welcome to letters to a lost friend; remnants of past loves and things that once felt permanent.
this space is built around nostalgia and misplaced love, the people and moments we shared our entire beings with that are no longer a present part of our life. comprised mostly of scans, screenshots, old film photos and notes, with audio and video as well, it’s a journey through high school nostalgia and heartbreak.
this space was curated by V JACQUELINE.
I spent a lot of time hating myself because of what happened between us. I felt like I'd failed you, myself and us.
I'm sorry. I was lost in my own selfish thoughts. I lacked perspective. I've grown a lot and am still growing.
...I hope you learn to love yourself if you don't already. I do not ask for our paths to cross again, I just thought I'd tell you that I'll be fine, I've finally gotten around to acknowledging that...
I hope someday we love each other again
But if that doesn't happen, then so be it
If I ever see you in passing,
I'll wave.
this is from early summer. this is like the first time i've fallen in mutual love and fear got in the way of being with her like it just became so real and some part of me was struggling to embrace my sexuality. but i just know like i feel it that we'll be together again as cliche as it sounds.
Be cautious. It’s so easy to lose yourself. She’s beautiful, she’s a light worker, an earth influencer. She’s a lot to handle but I love her so much, please take care of her for me.
“This broken girl with ever changing hair that loved the high a little more than her friends and hated goodbyes so she just left loose ends instead.
An endless trail of broken hearts that started and ended with mine.”
I'm peeling apart my skin as I start to become less comfortable within it.
Our hearts filled with acid
Pumping through our tired bodies
We tried to make this happen
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some personal outtakes <3
A Letter to a past lover
I healed from our breakup a long time ago. But I'm still healing from the things you did to me while we were dating. And you never apologized to me for your emotional manipulation. I don't think you even knew it was there.
This is me. And this is my self-preservation.
You don't get to dictate how I cope.
Love,
V.
cleaning my tattoos for the first time
didnt listen ;-)
i didn't even post this i was too embarrassed lol
where was i
i didn't realize it at the time
but my first photographed case of dysphoria
dyed hair and eyebrows
10 minutes before work,
rinsed off in a bathtub
A letter to a future lover
My love,
I will never be resentful
I will never make love to you without loving you
I will love you with all of my soul with all of my skin
With all the fears I've been clinging onto like bed sheets crumpled in my fists
Fears look like my shadows
I am not one to let people plant things in my body
without permission
But I would remove the aching emptiness and make room for you
I will give you my consent
I usually don't let myself explore what it means to take up space
To feel safe
To be asked "is this okay?" and have my hesitant, retreating body silenced by my own instinctual
"yes"
I never felt safe
Especially when I prayed to Him
And he preyed on my prayers
Realized my vulnerability
Then ignored my begging
I am no longer His
Not Yours
But mine
Two tattoos on my wrists to remind myself I'm not property
To detach myself from objectification and to "be" without feeling co-dependent and lustful
My love
I can't tell you I love you before I can internally tell that to myself
But I'm close
I feel a sun I've never felt before
My skin is no longer malleable by other hands
I can't be forcibly removed from my emotions anymore
I'm not apathetic to help anyone else heal
I feel everything.
At 18, I will love myself
Then love you
My love for you is in the air
orange lights outside starbucks
contemplating a subtitle