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2 weeks ago

What hurts is how little things

shatter us

And it’s quite ironic

that it took some time and a bomb

to make me realize

I have to leave.

Not because I am hurt

but because I learned

not to settle for something

less than what I can give.

I’m done being the reacher.

"Sometimes you look at someone and, if you know them well enough, like really know them, you can be sure to guess what they’ll do before they do it. You may not understand why, may not ever understand it, but you don’t need to know the whys and the hows of things. Sometimes you only need to stop them."

-thelovenotebook (via thelovenotebook)

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2 weeks ago

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2 weeks ago

"I already said too much. I already shared too much, and I want all my secrets back. I hate getting close to people these days, I always regret sharing too much, caring too much, doing too much, feeling too much."

-Anonymous  (via xiaojiuwo)

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3 weeks ago

She called me insults three Mondays ago but called me sweetie today and actually gave me a good motherly advice.

Well, I guess you can never really tell how a person is going to treat you.

And by that, you just forgive.

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3 weeks ago
Throughout my life,
I have read a number of books,
have heard the different variations of music,
have wrote a great deal of sappy poems and
have done stupid things that made me [me].
But these are now stories.
Stories to tell.
But eventually,
the memory of these stories
became tangled and twisted
for reality merged with fiction
that sometimes
I could not tell
which is which.

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4 weeks ago
You are so afraid
that when you
get attached
to people,
they will leave you.
Because they always do,
you always say.
You started to believe
that it’s okay
to be alone
and miserable
than have
people to leave you
and get hurt.
You got used to it, you said.
But what you failed
to realize is that
nothing’s constant in this world.
Life happens.
People outgrow each other.
Nothing stays the same.
Most of them leaves
but there are some
who will stay
until the very end.

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1 month ago


Do you ever get like super vulnerable late at night that you just want to spill your heart out and say how you feel because you’ve been holding it in for so long and you just need some ventilation and there’s just something about two in the morning that makes me lose my filter and say the things I would never have the guts to say when the sun is up.

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