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Am I culpable for your mistakes?
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Living under your skin,
Am I culpable for your mistakes?
http://www.tumblr.com/redreypoet
Why do you take the higher road when the other one is wide open?
Why do you crave so much love from the wrong person when you know he isn’t paying attention?
Craving for love you think you deserve, yet abandoning the one who’s always there.
— S
You lose those hands.
They are once wrapped around your veins.
It’s become an addiction of you.
— S
Love; wanting and hating him at the same time.
— S
“Detachment is not that you should own nothing, but that nothing should own you.”
— Ali Ibn Abi Talib (via aspiritualwarrior)
Love's an idea Until heart's involved And you break it
-S
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People always complain whenever they spot someone or something fragile or vulnerable. They become ignorant and heartless, when actually they can lend their shoulder or ears to listen to their stories. Why is it so hard for them to understand that being sensitive or fragile doesn’t remark someone else as weak?
It is never about weakness. It is bravery. Because for us, the ones with fragile and vulnerable hearts, it takes such courage to spit it out, without worrying the words that could break down everything inside, including our beings...
Love is a drink that you sip carefully but poisoning.
S
People act like they're fine yet they're almost dead inside
S
Have you guys tried HaikuJAM app?
When I cry do you see? Or is it hidden?
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Today's mantra: we are more than what we've been told
S
Being alone in her mind; Trapped in memories of him
S
Did you enjoy, if I die craving for your shadows?
S
Thoughts of him haunt her; encapsulated in her rotten-wrinkled heart
S