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@thatssoanna-x0
Sean buenas personas, sanen en silencio, aléjense de los problemas y enfóquense en ustedes.
La paz es tambiƩn dejar morir en el silencio todo lo que sabes que no cambiarƔ al ser expresado.
dance with me in the rain
Vanessa Bryant & Kobe Bryant photographed by Andrew D. Bernstein while arriving home after defeating the 76ers during Game Five of the NBA Finals in Los Angeles, CA - June 16, 2001
Distance really does give you some clarity on how you feel about people.
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I don't feel alive. I feel so empty. I don't see a future. I don't want to wake up. I just want the pain to end.
āI wish there was a way to know that the last time is the last time while itās still happening. The last time you step in the door of your childhood home, the last time you kiss a lover, the last time you ever see someone you love. Because if I had known, I would have made sure it wasnāt the last time. Or at least I would have lived in that moment a little longer.ā
ā the last time // m.e.k.
āMy grief and I are still so ill-acquainted; two strangers sharing one body. We bump into each other while reaching for the toothbrush, while walking the dog across the street. And Iām so close to recognizing her, Iāve listened to her cry at the bottom of the bathtub and watched her rub her eyes at a funeral. I want to tell her itās all okay, Iām here too, and we can be here together, I am just too afraid to speak.ā
ā Schuyler Peck, Parts of Me I Havenāt Met (20/30: Grief)
Art credit: Raku InoueĀ