Sam Doesn’t Understand Reddit

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[samantastark]

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[samantastark]

You think you know her but, do you?

Sometimes she thinks she doesn’t even know herself.

She lost herself at one point, and it took her many time to find the way back home; and right now, that home is herself.

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Thank you for all the time we spent, for all those moments and shades. Thank you for showing me that part of me I thought I’ll never see again; tonight she, the romantic fool, will fade away.

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I feel our yesterday leaking from my eyes,

warm wet memories making a dancefloor on my cheeks.

How come I suffer by something that felt so nice?

[samantastark]

What a way to autosabotage yourself.

What a fancy way to put your inconsistency a name,

the perfect excuse for your narcissism to settle in,

a Russian roulette with those girls you don’t even know their names.

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I need to learn how to let you go without silently wishing for you to come back.

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I found the one I lost, the one I loved,

I found him in the darkness of the room,

it was only him, me, and the moon

as it was so long before.

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René Magritte

L'Art de la conversation (1963)

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Unexpected answer, 1933

René Magritte

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[samantastark]

When I met you, I didn’t want to start loving you. I didn’t know what to do with the things I was feeling, so I wrote.

It started with a small random thoughts, then I realize how you were much more than just sticky notes.

You were there everytime I sat on the taxi back home, you were there on my quiet Tuesday nights and while waiting in the airport. I saw myself perfectly describing your persona in every poem I wrote.

Now I have written so many things about you that’s feels I know you for life, a short but beautiful life.

Maybe I was afraid of my own love and writing was my way to feel all of it.

Maybe I did loved you, and everything I wrote is the proof of it.

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Yesterday, today and tomorrow ran as tears down my face.

All the fulness of the past and the uncertainty of the future were fighting to inhabit my feeling. I've been here before, will I be here again?

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The prompt was ‘detention.’

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reblogging with cute tags that make me happy <3

[samantastark]

You didn’t replied to my last message and I didn’t send anything back.

I used to think so much how to get those answers knowing that maybe I had to ask all twice,

but now I won’t do it not even once because in the details of those days I found all the answers unsaid.

All the truth was out there, it was me who didn’t wanted to care.

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