thoughts from a Romeo

The title pretty much explains what you're about to come across. Oh, and thoughts aren't just words. You might come across visuals and audio pieces. Okay? Okay.

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Help me through my low points, don't push me deeper into the abyss 😢

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My ex girlfr "Friends"

Lol... I didn't know that people that "love you" are supposed to ruin you. I didn't know that's how it worked. 😂

[twitterlols]

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Are you happy with life when you log off from here?

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👔

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how i fell for u

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hate this ‘cause “she” loved it...

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Graduation 2000′s

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his birth :) 

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I just wanna be everybody's everything. I want too much from people but then I don't want anything from them at the same time, you feel me. I don't let people help me but I need help. Not when I have my pills, but that's temporary. One day maybe I won't die young and I'll be happy. What is happy? I always have happiness for like 10 seconds and then it's gone. I'm getting so tired of this.

Lil Peep

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ALL MY FRIENDS ARE DEAD.

the dead friends know who the source is

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Even though we try hard to forget and suppress the pain... Sometimes it feels good to remember what we've been through.

me, Babalo Ishmael Langa

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**sighs**

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Do you know that feeling? The feeling you get when you're watching a comedic television show and the audience has been queued  to laugh, to which they do along with your friends who are watching the show with you, but you just don't get the joke. This is where I'm at right now. I'm sitting looking at the sunset, the beach's horizon, the city, and I'm wondering how can something look so beautiful with all else that's going on in the world. It just doesn't make any sense. It doesn't seem right.

me

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A bit over 4 years from now, this man’s album got me through the worst breakup of my teen years. I suppressed the pain I felt by dedicating my time in consuming this album to the core. Even came to a theory that the beginning of the project, is the end (and visa versa).

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Sometimes I wish I hadn't taken the red pill but instead the blue pill and all that it comes with (falsehood, security and the blissful ignorance of illusion).

Babalo Ishmael Langa

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one of my friends from high school keeps checking in on me just to ask me whether i am feeling good, how am i doing, what am i up to, that i am important, that i will make it in life, just those type of questions and motivations. do you know what i am thinking in my mind? maybe he knows that i am suffering from depression. maybe he sees me dying inside.

me