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stricatul

trusting people

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do not recommend, ghetto asf

readsunshine

I'm almost never angry but all the hurt I've bottled inside me make me look like I'm someone with rage.

wordx

I realized people never loved me for me. It was just the way I showed up for them, the way I held them down and had their back, the way I came through when everyone else didn't, the way I was always the stable one, the way my mindset stimulated theirs, the way I looked past their flaws and wanted the best for them, the way I was loyal no matter what... I'm this person because I've always wanted a person like me in my life.

crimsolyn

yms1

ⓘ This user needs a long break from everything.

knightedangel-deactivated202412

I’m so full of love and I think that’ll be the death of me

1617

I don't get jealous I get uninterested, they can have you

tear-dropp-deactivated20241031

"you're so chill" thanks i don't care about anything anymore

amut

yms1

I always choose to understand, even if it hurts.

imdatingurmom

How long can you lick a wound before the taste of blood no longer scares you.

Sonya Vatomsky, “Spring Flowers,” from Salt Is for Curing

luthienne

James Baldwin, from Collected Essays; "Notes of a Native Son"

[Text ID: It began to seem that one would have to hold in the mind forever two ideas which seemed to be opposition. The first idea was acceptance, the acceptance, totally without rancor, of life as it is, and men as they are: in the light of this idea, it goes without saying that injustice is commonplace. But this did not mean that one could be complacent, for the second idea was of equal power: that one must never, in one's own life, accept these injustices as commonplace but must fight them with all one's strength. This fight begins, however, in the heart and it now had been laid to my charge to keep my own heart free of hatred and despair.]