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@sanadevoe
A piece of me dies inside when I tell them the whole truth of us because I see the hatred for you forming in their eyes and I still love you.
I'm loving you from a distance, but the road is getting longer.
Is it just me to feel this way?
The day people stopped thinking they could change someone who didn't want to be changed was the day fewer hearts got broken.
There are days when my body feels hollow, like I’m moving through fog, and all I can hear is the sound of my own heartbeat pulsing through my fingertips. I lie still, alone in bed, with my chest tight and my thoughts louder than anything around me. And somehow, in the middle of all that hurt, I find myself longing for the same people who broke me—craving comfort from the ones who caused the pain. Just wishing they’d say they didn’t mean it, so I wouldn’t have to face the shame of being hurt and still needing them. It’s those days that feel impossible, the ones where healing feels out of reach and I don’t even know how to begin putting myself back together.
Let's normalize telling people, 'It seems you don't have the capacity to love me in the ways I want and need, so let's not continue this,' and leave it at that.
Today is just one of those days, where I miss you terribly and want to talk to you.
Whoever abandoned you in the middle of the ocean has no right to know what the sharks did to you or how you managed it to the shore.
Every saint has a past, and every sinner a future.
- Monster In Disguise
please believe, that somewhere in me, there is a love song and it is the kind you listen to while driving home.
If i killed myself tonight would you finally call me? as i'm about to jump could i hear your voice? could you tell me you love me?
hello, where you from?
Born in a lab, escaped for snacks. NASA is still trying to figure that out. Hahhaha. What about you?