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Im 24 and i still do that
Do Not Blame Her
Do not blame her for being too emotional
Do not blame her for feeling too much
Do not blame her for laughing at her loudest
Do not blame her for thinking like thereâs no tomorrow
Do not blame her for playing a song repeatedly
Do not blame her for putting on her make up
Do not blame her for going out bare-faced
Do not blame her for just being herself
âThere are times when I am convinced I am unfit for any human relationship.â
â Franz Kafka
âstuck between âi donât wanna feel that type of hurt againâ and âi wanna feel that type of love againââ
â @thesexualquotes (via thesexualquotes)
If you break someone and they still wish you the best, youâve lost the greatest thing for you
To the boy who broke me
You broke me.
You broke me down to the point that I hated everything, even myself.
When we met I was so happy, full of love, full of life, but what I didnât know is that you were full of darkness, a darkness that would lead to our demise.
Everything was so perfect, and then it wasnât. One day you decided that you would just leave and never talk to me again.
I was numb, broken, could not feel anything.
The first thing I felt was despair, but I was glad to be feeling again.
I gave myself to others that did not deserve me, but I was so broken that I didnât know what I needed or deserved.
I saw you once again and you decided that you wanted my body all over again. And that is exactly what I gave you.
Now that months and months have passed since I let what you made me feel determine my actions, I am again happy, full of life, full of love. But I am also full of fear, terrified that I will run into another you and have to restart again.
But now rather than running back to you, I would rather stand my ground and make you turn away. If you came back I would just tell you
You do not deserve me anymore, you do not get my body, you do not get my mind, and you do not get my heart. I no longer have the want to be in your arms and no longer feel like I need you.
I will tell you to walk away because I no longer need the toxicity of your love in my life.
I will tell you to leave.
I rebuilt myself. I took back my life. And I will be damned if I let you take it away from me.
Donât push me away then wonder where I went