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bon iver// i can’t make you love me/nick of time
i wish someone would notice when i’m acting different. i wish someone would reach out to me and make sure i’m okay. i wish they would stay when i say i’m not. i wish i didn’t have to ask for someone to be there for me. i wish i mattered enough to someone that they would think about me. i wish i was okay so i wouldn’t have to wish anything.
I am insecure and sensitive and I ruin everything I love
My sadness was not swallowing 32 pills and laughing like i was fine or stepping in front of cars because I enjoyed the rush of actually feeling alive. My sadness was being here week after week after week and hiding my sadness with a fake smile and laughing at every joke I didn’t find funny. It was breaking down after a harsh week but knowing I had to pull myself together before my family came home. It was only making it to the next week without anyone noticing how fucked up I was. It was losing all hope of getting better but still pushing thorough the day. It was being dead but no one noticed.
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I think we feel it the most at night because at the end of the day our hearts just want to be home, but our homes aren’t always where we rest out heads.
have you ever been in the mood where something small bothered you and then you suddenly just didn’t want to talk to anybody at all
You make lists in your head about what you want in a lover, like brown hair and a sweet voice. A sharp mind and a soft heart, a sense of humor that actually makes you laugh like you mean it. This and that. And it’s all bullshit. Because people aren’t lists. And I’ve always wanted to be the person who made someone realize that. I want to come across someone with a list in their head that is nothing like the person I am, and I want to show them what they didn’t even know they were looking for. People who think they know what they want are fooling themselves. Nobody really knows what they want. Not until it’s right in front of them.
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this is growing up. you get numbed to the things you used to hold dearly. you let go of the people you used to hug tightly. the voids in your heart are created by every new experience, every new person. you only want more.Â
my kind of sext: hey are you feeling safe and emotionally fulfilled because i am here to talk to you if you’re not due to the fact that i care about you a great deal
caught between a strong mind, and a fragile heart.
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