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Do you have different personalities on different accounts or is it just me?

Like on my bookstagram , I act like a perfect bookworm, nerd, and i always post constantly and talk to my followers and act like i am the sweetest person ever. My bookstagram makes me feel “smart”and i engage ALL THE TIME.

on my art account, i post once a month and all my followers think i am RUDE because i never engage and never talk to anyone from that account. I am almost always insecure everytime i post and feel like I’m not good enough.

On my private account i post 10+ stories a day and act like I am dumb ( and idek why it just happens) even even tho i am one of the most smartest people i know.

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Flodden Wall. Edinburg, Scotland.

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“Hearts don’t have bones. They can’t actually break.”

“If there’s nothing inside a heart that can break, why does it feel like mine is going to snap in half”

“Yeah,” he whispers. “It does. Maybe we both grew heart bones.”

But what if the only way of knowing you grew a heart bone is by feeling the agony caused by the break?

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“I want to melt into him. Become a piece of him. I want to see if I make the inside of his chest feel as alive as he makes mine.”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“Ocean therapy has worked wonders for me so far and it’s free.”

-Heart Bones

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“I feel like a flower being taken out of the shadows and put into the sun. I’m blooming for the first time since I broke through the earth’s soil.” - colleen hoover , heart bones

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When Colleen Hoover said

“I thought I knew who I was, but I had no idea people can become different versions of themselves in different settings.”

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“He tastes like saltwater and my blood feels like the sea, raging and crashing through my veins.”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“I watch as he writes my name in the sand. When he finishes, he drags a finger across it and strikes it out, then wipes his whole hand across it until my name disappears.

I don’t know how I could possibly feel that beneath my skin, but I did.”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“I don’t know how everything inside of me can feel so loud while this part of the world is still asleep.”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“He’s a vault and I really wish I had a key.

Or some explosives.”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“Our lives are so incredibly different, yet here we are, sitting on the same beach in front of the same fire. Attempting to have a conversation that doesn’t prove how many worlds apart we are. But we’re so many worlds apart, we’re not even in the same universe.”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“It’s weird, though, isn’t it? Why do people judge other people based on how tightly their skin clings to their bones?”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“Seeing the ocean in person feels almost as important as having food and shelter. It doesn’t seem farfetched to believe a charity should exist for the sole purpose of allowing people to afford a trip to the beach. It should be a basic human right. A necessity. It’s like years of therapy, rolled up into a view”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“I don’t feel like I’m coming home. I don’t even feel like I just left home.

Home still feels like a mythical place I’ve been searching for my whole life.”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“I hear people talk about good men, but I’m starting to think that’s a myth.”

Heart Bones

Hoover, Colleen

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“Literature is the most agreeable way of ignoring life”

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