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burning brightly
Life has always felt like a mystery to me, that doesn’t change no matter what happens. I think about the years I’ve already lived compared to the years that might still be ahead of me (inshallah). The past feels like a blur, the future is uncertain, and even the present eventually becomes something unfamiliar. Sometimes my seven senses are triggered, pulling me back into memories of what once was.
i want more out of life
i came such a long way from the beginning of this blog. Im so proud of myself
Happy new years to my blog 😩😭😭
i know moving on will benefit me in the end and push me further, i know this will pass and all im feeling is attachment
wish i could take my pain and give it to those who caused it
people are demons, i cant take it
i just wanna be loved genuinely
why does every connection hurt so bad
The worst pain is not feeling as strong as you believed u were.
Knowing you are not healed enough to love someone how they deserve to be loved, they give you the love you desire, yet you are still using every tactic to self-sabotage, and it never works. so disappointed at the fact that he never leaves, no matter what you say or do. He is ensuring you that he is not bothered by anything you do, but still not grasping how someone could love you to that point or if it is even genuine. I even told him, "I love you today, but I may not love you tomorrow." I’ll love him Tuesday, but maybe not Friday. You’ll get tired of my inconsistency; I know it. I wouldn't even deal with that; why would you? Every feeling of success when I manage to push him away is followed by a deep thought: "How could I lose someone who loves me even with my faults?" Every time we reconnect, he apologizes, even when I am wrong. Then repeating the cycle over and over... I'm a genuinely bad person. Do I deserve this? When you finally leave me, will you find someone better than me? Someone easier to love, as I seem to be immune to it in a way. Finally getting the success of pushing him away and feeling the permanence of it all hitting you, pulling every emotion that never was shown. I think about you every second, mixing depression and obsession. How is it real if I am the one left in the end? Can I even be sad knowing the countless times I pushed you away? Will I ever get the same understanding and love again?
prayed two days ago for you to slip up because I couldn’t stand the idea of being with someone who wasn't right for me or really mine. I put a date on it, and without fail, you didn't miss the date. Yet with a clear sign, my heart still aches because I miss the warmth of having another soul to cling to.
Then i came right back not knowing why 🤦🏾♀️wish i had something to tell me everything had a reason
i knew you would end up hurting me and you did. i knew it and still i loved you anyway. you are in every corner of my room, in every song that plays. you are still the air i breathe. i am trying to exhale you from my lungs. i am trying.
— greg santora
prayed two days ago for you to slip up because I couldn’t stand the idea of being with someone who wasn't right for me or really mine. I put a date on it, and without fail, you didn't miss the date. Yet with a clear sign, my heart still aches because I miss the warmth of having another soul to cling to.
so many regrets one after another .. which choices do i make that are ever right
12:38 am wondering if any of my choices will ever be the right ones
Feeling incapable of love, but is that really the case? If love is dishonest, what good is it? Was my uncertain love genuine, and if so, does this provide you with the advantage of not having to love someone in order for them to feel everything about you? But do I? Or is it just lust driven by boredom? Left with a used feeling, not in the same manner that I exploited you, but more deeply thought into
so many regrets one after another .. which choices do i make that are ever right