we act like lovers and then like strangers, over and over again
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we act like lovers and then like strangers, over and over again
Dein Leben wird besser, wenn dir klar wird, wer eine Erklärung verdient, wer eine Antwort verdient und wer absolut gar nichts von dir verdient.
I need to let you go, for my own sanity. I'm sorry.
i'm way too observant. i will cut you off for something you don't even think I know about.
I don't know what it is like to not have deep emotions. Even when I feel nothing, I feel it completely.
- Sylvia Plath
when I was younger I'd get upset and I would run to my room and cry, I was always hoping someone would come in to ask if I was okay, and I'm still desperately clinging to the idea that someday, somebody will come when I'm crying.
a reminder to let go of feelings that aren't yours
I don't want a toxic on and off love. I want someone that chooses me everyday, even when I'm hard to deal with.
I’m not crazy. I was abused.
i been pickin myself up since i was a kid i promise ima be alright.
"abuse can feel like love, like how starving people will eat anything and how a child who wasn't given love on a silver spoon will learn to lick it off a knife"
if you are a giver, know your limits because takers don’t have any.
It's okay to disappear until you are you again.
my presence will leave a mark in your life and it will never fade
Mishandling a good person is a debt life always collects.