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Consequences Can't Console...

Absolutely invested in the love you sparingly share-

Countless days

Of endless tears

Still I wait

Here I am waiting

Responses are never easy

Truth isn't always shared

Blurred lines and barriers

Shrouded with tape

A seal that could never break

Locked out of my life

A consequence that never consoled

Smaller and smaller- with every day that passes

Miniscule specks floating in

And out

Surrounding every brain cell

Without ever making a sound

Portals to nowhere.

Plane rides to hell

Burning up every single inch of your flesh

And doing it really, really well

Really, really, really well

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In The Dark

I've always been a night owl all of my life. But lately, I'm really beginning to love the night time more than the day time. Day time brings the sunlight, and sunlight wakes you up. It sheds light on all of the wonderful things that can happen in the darkness. And sometimes that light takes away all of that happiness that the darkness brought you the night before. You start to feel bad and want to forget about it, don't want to do it again. But deep down you know that darkness will always get the better of you because it makes you feel so damn good... You can hide from everyone else and know one has to ever know what pleasure the night brings you. I wish there was a way so the nights just never end...never have to close our eyes and know we'll have to face the reality of the next day and all of that pestering sunlight.

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“we almost dated” is such a weird relationship to have with someone

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Plus the sequel “we never got closure”

And then the side adaptation “as a result I have a weird crush that never died”

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Even dirty windows show beauty. Remember that. It’s probably wise. Maybe.

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“I connected with you almost instantly. You were, as all the others, broken. I only seem to attract the broken ones, the ones with dark secrets and shady pasts. The ones that hide behind big walls, where their insecurities devour them but at the same time protects them from being hurt, again and again. Why do I always have to find them. ‘Cause even if I see them, see you - for a short amount of time - I don’t have the strength to shatter the walls that stand tall, lying around their hearts and protecting them. I’m too weak, too scared, too insecure myself to actually find a way in and help them/you or to show them/you the way out. I really connected with you. And I was on my way to give you the keys, to my secret domains, but you ran away. You couldn’t do it. In the end I wasn’t worth it, I wasn’t worth the pain to go outside, to break free from those walls. And for that I’m truly sad. I could have helped, I would have listened. I would have wanted. If you only you had let me in. If only…If only…”

— @celtic-poetry (via wordsfillingupmyheart)