they want to be friends. what's the laugh you held back when they asked
anger is grief with its jaw set. write it here instead of sending it — the point is the saying, not the delivery.
answer it where no one knows you
toska is an anonymous space for heartbreak — no names, no faces, no feeds designed to keep you scrolling. one prompt a night, strangers who get it.
open toskaabout the appmore for anger
- you weren't too much. you were exactly enough and they couldn't handle being seen by some…
- what did loving them cost you that you only see the bill for now
- what's the favor you did at 2am that they never even thanked you for
- you were loyal to someone who was auditioning replacements. how does that sit tonight