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Why do things always feel so complicated

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Starting off the week like this.

I hate you.

When I see you, I want to scream. I want to yell at you for making me feel so shitty. For making me feel forgotten and unloved. For lying to me all that time. Everything you did and everything you said to me was a lie. You say it wasn't but by this time, I know better. You aren't different, you are exactly like all of them. You said you wouldn't hurt me. You said you were mine and I was yours. Then you left. Walked out and gave up on me as if I didn't matter. As if you didn't care...about anything. About me. About us. What is your problem. I can't get past this anger that I feel. A week ago, I was sad. This week, I want to rip your head off. I want to text you...I almost have a couple of times. But what do I say? That I miss you? That you're an idiot? That you are fucking stupid? None of that will bring you back. None of that is going to un do all of the years and the hate that has been pulsing through my body for the last two weeks. I just wish this was a dream. Maybe it is. I keep pinching myself hoping that it possibly is. Fuck me why do you have this hold on me.

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Someday I’ll be writing about someone who loves me back.

10 word story (via breanna-lynn)

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They all come crawling back

Do you ever actually break up with someone? Is getting over someone a possibility? I mean, you can delete someone from Facebook, and your life entirely...but is it really reality to delete them from your mind? Erase the memories that you share together. Why is it that we are so quick to erase all evidence of being together, being in love once, when something goes wrong? Why do we care so much to get rid of those memories and try so hard to hustle them out of our lives? Is it because if we kept them, we wouldn't ever move on?

Because we never really move on. You can't erase memories. You can't delete all the good times that were had together. It isn't possible. For those of you who have accomplished such a thing, send me the handbook. Tell me how you did it, because it would be great to do just that. Delete everything. Him, us, everything.

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1. Every morning, acknowledge that he’s gone, and you’re still here. Stir that thought into your morning coffee and don’t add any sugar. Down that cup of coffee like it’s a shot of vodka, and keep doing it until the thought of him doesn’t burn anymore. 2. Take a box and fill it with all the things that remind you of him and pack them neatly to the top. Wrap it with a bow, and leave it on the subway train on your way to work. When you see the homeless guy on the corner, wearing his faded black t-shit, smile because you took a wilting plant and made it blossom again. 3. Go home, and lay in the shower. Scream if you want, or cry if you need, as long as you let yourself feel it. Stop letting your wounds sit there unacknowledged because that only makes them worse. Grab a god damn Band-Aid and bottle of alcohol and fix yourself. Let your heart bleed out, let it hurt, and one day when you go to change the bandage the wound will be gone, and he will be nothing more than a faded scar.

How to love yourself when he doesn’t (via u-n-known-poet)

You don't realize how much you like Taylor swift until you get dumped.

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Single Girls Music Video

I know I’ll be alright if I go out with my girls tonight! Hilarious :D

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Single Girls Music Video

I know I’ll be alright if I go out with my girls tonight! Hilarious :D

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Kind of my life right now

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DAY 2

Typically you’d think that if you were going to start a blog, it’d start with day one. However, day one of my breakup was spent sobbing in the shower and playing Queen’s “Somebody to Love” over and over in my car so I was a bit incapacitated, needless to say. Technically, this is really...