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YOU ARE THE REASON
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you were the song stuck in my head every song i’ve ever loved
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will a pretty face make it better?
what you allow……. will continue
by Haenuli Shin
“The beauty you see in me is a reflection of you.”
— Rumi
- waste and washed away || O.L.
So decide. Decide that today is going to be the day that you stop hanging onto dead weight. The day you realise that he put you through hell, repeatedly, without hesitation. Losing him isn’t a loss. Losing someone who treats you with respect and love and affection is a loss and he didn’t give that to you. So no more looking at it as something you have lost. It’s a gain. You’re free my little darling. He took so much away from you - it’s time to reclaim it all back.
My Mothers Pep Talks (#2) (ms, 2018)
And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.
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Truth is
I need to let u go if I want to find my light