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@excusemykill91
Life is a blur. Everything is nothing.
My origin is absolute nothingness. Whatever I am, I am false. My fate is loneliness so great there is nothing beyond it.
I am nothing without my loneliness.
Grief is a circular staircase and I'm lost.
Everyone who pretends to appear strong is actually really weak. In fact, strength does not require you to prove it.
All I have is liquid courage, dissolved and corrupted.
Is resistance pulling me closer to something that is forbidden or is it really going to save me ?
I am running out of excuses, perhaps in the end we all do give in to temptation.
Emotions suppressed come forth in uglier ways.
Sometimes saving the world is just saving yourself from killing yourself.
When ones' words and emotions aren't valued that's when he chooses not to waste them.
It's a wound that would always bleed but the only proof you're still alive .
What do people do with the kind of loneliness that comes from being around people?
What do they do with themselves?
My way of existing is abhorrent. I loath my own heart. I am false, unwanted and incapable in every sense of the word.
The kind of loneliness burns in your veins. There is no one for you and you belong nowhere.
Sometimes silence is all you have to say.
Sometimes it's the only confession you know.
There's nothing in life worth living for.
And when u really want something, all the universe conspires In helping you achieve it.
- The alchemist, by Paulo coelho
on leaving
what if i love you more than anything in this lifetime? what if i love you with the passion of a thousand suns in their dying breath? what if i'd let myself ruined by an extinguished flame if your love was to gain? what if i call for you a thousand times? it doesn't mean you'll come
balthazar, losers \\ fatima aamer bilal \\ trista mateer \\ unknown \\ unknown\\ jan heller levi