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Heartbreak hits you in two stages: Stage one is numb. You don’t want to believe that it’s happening. You distract yourself with parties and friends. You drink alcohol until you can’t remember your name and dance under street lights with boys you just met. You wake up in the morning with an earthquake in your head and a strange man in your bed. All you want is to fill this empty feeling. Stage two is when the emotions hit you. You lay in bed for weeks, maybe even months. You cry so much that your face is naturally puffy and red now. You can’t even begin to think about going out with friends. The breakdowns begin to hit. You walk into your room and scream and cry until your voice cracks under the stress. You throw things until they break and punch walls until you are a mess of drywall and blood. The saddest part is, does anyone really know which one is worse?
Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #1 HB (via misshaileyofficial)
I will wait for you. I will always wait for you. But will you come back to me?
Should I wait or should I move on? // A.S.B (via poemsaboutyoubaby)
I have cried so many tears for you that you will never see, I have prayed so many times for you to a God that neither of us actually believe in, I would’ve sacrificed my life, my dreams, every single one of my fingers that you’ve called ‘adorable’ all just to make you happy for a moment. And yet, you still left. And yet, I wasn’t surprised. And yet, I’d do it all again.
And yet, I miss a you every single day, knowing you took me for granted. (i.r.s. @humanhealing )
They never taught us what to do when someone breaks your heart. They never taught us what to do when the way they broke it was through simply not speaking to you anymore.
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started from the bottom and i am currently still at the bottom
so sick of looking at my purse and not seeing $20,000
Stranger Things (2016)
when someone gives you directions but you go the wrong way
I’m not much but I’m all I have.
Philip K. Dick, Martian Time-Slip (via naturaekos)