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You don’t love him anymore but sometimes when you look at the sky it seems to be the same shade of blue as his eyes. You don’t l...
I craved her from the inside out to the edges of her soul. I craved the parts of her that she didn’t like. I loved those parts especia...
Depression is not Lana Del Rey music, with smeared black eyeliner and tears running down your face. It is not a blood-stained tub, or the bl...
I want to wake up on your side of the bed because we’re drawn to each other even in our sleep. I want to wake up with my head on your chest ...
I saw it coming but at the same time I didn’t because I didn’t believe the world could possibly be that fucking cruel.
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I wish I was petite and cute But I will always be jagged around the edges and exploding with emotion I wish I was the kind of girl you̵...
There was a boy, who lost pieces of himself in the lines of books, he made a home in the comfort of words. He found himself slowly wishin...
Why did you have to fuck me up so badly? You never fucking gave me closure, and i don’t know how to deal with it.
Maybe 10 years from now we’ll meet again at a coffee shop down the road and start over.
I know deep inside, I am not the child my parents wanted. I can tell by the way they look into my eyes, because theirs glaze over, and by th...