My make-believe world

Hey there, stranger. Welcome to my escape; to my safe haven. A place where I can just be me without being really myself. A place where I can just express what I truly feel without worrying about anything, or anyone. Because no one knows me here. Except maybe you. Because you'll see glimpses of me as I post my thoughts. Call it cowardly or whatsoever, but I'd like to remain anonymous. Yes, it is to hide my identity from anyone knowing me. But also, it just means a lot to me if you like or reblog my post simply because you can relate with my current feeling--that alone makes me happy; knowing that somewhere in this world, there's someone who can understand.

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[myhiddenbattles]

But baby I am fire. Everyone around me gets burned.

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And if you hurt me That's okay baby, only words bleed

Ed Sheeran, Photograph

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Where are you now Was it all in my fantasy Where are you now Were you only imaginary

Alan Walker, Faded

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Something for you.

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No. I don't believe in those people telling me that the worst feeling is this and that, and anything else they think of. Because truth is, the worst feeling is indescribable. You cannot even put it into words.

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I think we all die not once, but a couple of hundred times.

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Because people only want the good things.

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One minute they arrive Next you know they're gone

O, Coldplay

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I wanted to feel something other than numbness so I hurt myself. I wanted to fight my own demons so I became one of them. I wanted to find peace so I searched for myself. I wanted to see beauty out of ugliness so I played make believe. I wanted to see colors other than darkness so I painted myself.

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[myhiddenbattles]

So fucking tired of everything.

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Oh I'm a mess right now Inside out.

Ed Sheeran, I'm a mess

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Depressed people deserve an award: best pretenders

[books-n-quotes]

Of all sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest are these, ‘It might have been.

John Greenleaf Whittier, Maud Muller - Pamphlet (via poems-and-words)

Saddest indeed

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