Aspiring Poet

Life’s one hell of a ride, let’s make it a little fun ❤️

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The freedom to love, is simply the most exhilarating feeling, knowing that your heart is no longer broken, and the precious soul you’ve learned to love, has pieced it back together

Me❤️

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This is just it at 2 am 😂😂

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I want, everything everyone else has, I’m realizing that I cannot be someone who I am not, and trying to make a new beginning within myself

Me❤️

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Just a little 2am writing

Happy endings are just stories unfinished, with endings in which are untold

The parts that we hear, and the parts that we see, miss the behind the scenes

Where even the closest lovers seem to fall apart, but they can’t in the open because then Cinderella would be a big mess, and Prince Charming would be depressed

Because his lady found another lover

What will unfold where we can’t see

What lies are being told to kids who want to be

Cinderella but she was just being chased around

For a happy ending that may have never been found

But from what we’ve been told, and the stories we’ve read, every version ends with happy,

What version ends with dead?

Because in the end that’s where we will all be, and a happy ending doesn’t solve the pain

Doesn’t solve the sorrow, the cold lonely nights while your lover is “at work” and then JUST WHEN YOU THOUGHT you were getting your happy ending, he’s with another girl trying to fulfill hers

But what happened to you? You ask yourself, it’s just the behind the scenes that no one ever sees. No ones ever told that happy endings are just stories unfinished, with endings in which are untold

Someone put down their pen, or their pencil, or stopped typing and maybe they forgot what they were writing

Or maybe they went to chase their happy ending,

Or maybe they died while trying to show what love is, what they, never had.

And now their story that couldn’t be finished, that couldn’t even be real

Is being showed off, as to how to feel, but lastly

Their pens runs dry, out of ink,

Because happy endings can’t be finished,

The endings can’t be told, because then there would be nothing to live for

In this cold cold world.

-writing this at 2am made me kind of sad ❤️

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To feel the love I do, but to be scared of the one who loves, is the most confusing thoughts, to ever fill my head

Me❤️

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“It almost scares me how good I am at fooling everyone around me, if I would tell them about the daily thoughts I carry with me they would not believe they are mine”

- 3am overthinker

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This is a lot of truth

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“The struggle of wanting to be held and loved, but not wanting to admit that”

- 3am overthinker

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Wow I felt this so much

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morning is for mourning the good times in rewind evening is for leaving the bad times left behind

[rivkahhannahsf]

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This is awesome ❤️

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Every time I see him I fall a little more in love, it’s crazy how life gave me one big shove, over the edge I was almost gone, he saved me from what I was on, that kinda sick medicine, that kinda sick type, didn’t understand all of life’s hype, wanted to fly free of life’s grasp and run, but it’s ok now I’m starting to have fun ❤️-me

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I get lost in the thought of you, I get lost in your touch, but when you’re gone it’s simply to much-me

[extramadness]

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Preach 👌🏻🙌🏻

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For anyone who needed to hear it 😊 you’re all #beautiful and #amazing it’s a good day to love ourselfs ❤️