Nothing hurts more than having flashbacks of all the things that broke you
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Nothing hurts more than having flashbacks of all the things that broke you
this poem is about being nonbinary.
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my toxic trait is not believing anyone actually likes me unless they say it in a very specific tone while crying
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“O life, how strange your ways are, I found many who desired me, yet none who truly valued me.”
“People do not hurt us, our hopes from them hurt us.”
— Imam Ali
“But that’s the thing about letting someone open you up and play with your heart … they never sew you back up afterwards.”
— Ranata Suzuki
you gotta know how to read in between the lines & fall back .. put some distance between things, people & situations
if u can go without talking to me just keep that same energy
If I give you a dozen chances just for you to mess up every last one of them you don’t get to be mad at the one chance I gave them that has yet to be messed up
“You’re not in love with me, not really, you just love the way I always made you feel. Like you were the centre of my world. Because you were. I would have done anything for you.”
— Abby McDonald, Getting Over Garrett Delaney
Ego trip
These eyes don’t care enough to look that deeply into yours
These hands shake away the memories of you
These feet count the steps below for fun
These lungs have a tendency to fill with anxiety and dreams
This body hates your ego trip these days