The worst feeling is when someone makes you feel special, then suddenly leaves you hanging and you have to act like you don't care at all.
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The worst feeling is when someone makes you feel special, then suddenly leaves you hanging and you have to act like you don't care at all.
“I want you and I don’t want to be a luxury. I want you to need me. I want you to not be able to concentrate because you’re thinking about me. I want you to reach for your phone because you thought of something you have to share with me. I want you to not even be able to breathe at the thought of never seeing me again, because that’s how I feel about you.”
— Shannon Stacey, All He Ever Needed
“This is what I like about photographs. They’re proof that once, even if just for a heartbeat, everything was perfect.”
— Jodi Picoult
“A bad relationship is like standing on broken glass, if you stay you will keep hurting. If you walk away, you will hurt but eventually you will heal.”
— Autumn Kohler
8 to 5
I could make it
at the bank
9 hours there
9 hours that I waste
9 hours that are so fake
My anger grew everyday
Untidy house - matching my mess
Feeling so stripped from myself
Humming words and songs to keep me alive
Fringes of the day swelling before they die
A fantasy that I exist
Weird feeling in my head, I can't do
because I can't rest
Leave the room have a little fit
Open your eyes you're back again here
Maybe I'm still a brat
truth is you are tearing me apart
I thank God for everything yet
I blame him for all my shit
It's just narration - not the real thing
but the best we can achieve
I can cope but I can't be
I swear it's just only me
Before You
I’ll rise before you do, to give myself the pleasure of five more minutes of you as you sleep quietly next to me.
I’ll rise before you do, to watch as moonlight bathes you and gives you an angelic halo and makes my heart dance.
I’ll rise before you do, to watch your peaceful face free of any worries as sleep keeps you in its grasp.
I’ll rise before you do, so I feel the warmth of your body as it cuddles next to mine until the sun is up.
- Ely C. Winters.
@jaimistoryteller
“I lost myself trying to please everyone else. Now I’m losing everyone while I’m trying to find myself.”
— Unknown
Once in a blue moon
you meet a love
that comes blazing
into your soul
under the calm of night
and even though
you’ve seen the moon before
somehow you know this
one is different.
—M.R.
Losing a connection with someone who was once your best friend is so terrible. I guess your chapter in my book is coming to an end..
“It seems impossible that you can love one person so much, no matter what happens, no matter what they do.”
— Francesca Lia Block, Pink Smog
“It is always important to know when something has reached its end. Closing circles, shutting doors, finishing chapters, it doesn’t matter what we call it; what matters is to leave in the past those moments in life that are over.”
— Paulo Coelho (via amargedom)
Dance under the moonlight,
beneath the stars and the
shadows of the solemn night,
Let the cold breeze of air
overtake you as it brought
comforts and home to your
soul, feel and embrace the
force of nature that
penetrates on your pale
and silky soft skin, always
learn to spin with the world
as the magic of the universe
sinks in.
Semjase 7: 41
This is my take on the prompt Wild and Free by @flashfictionfridayofficial. The first bit already came to me before I even read the prompt, so this was a perfect fit!
(560 words; continued under the cut // TW for: mention of death)
Something went wrong when they had promised to make the world a better place.
A great promise that turned to ash for both the hopeful and the desperate. And the avid glint in their eyes faded.
I knew people who had long predicted something terrible would happen. Some of those people were gone now. Dead. Their lives stolen from them.
I had been one of those people. Only I had been smart enough to keep my mouth shut, to linger in the shadows and watch from afar. The danger had lurked everywhere.
Had I been smart or had I been a coward? Often I have asked myself that question, but it no longer mattered. The past was the past, and it was best not to look back.
What had been promised was happiness and an end to all the suffering. What they had brought instead were shadows and blood and misery.
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Maybe love stays. Maybe love can’t. Maybe love shouldn’t. Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to. And love leaves exactly when love must. When love arrives, say, ‘Welcome. Make yourself comfortable.’ If love leaves, ask her to leave the door open behind her. Turn off the music, listen to the quiet. Whisper, ‘Thank you for stopping by.’
Once you become a certain age, it is your responsibility to unlearn behaviors that hinder your growth as a person.