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I know what it’s like to forgive someone for treating you poorly and I know what it’s like to stand infront of them, begging them to not hurt you again but watching them do it anyway.
Leave. (via written-on-polaroids)
I am so scared of being alone and yet I push every body away from me because I am even more scared of getting hurt again because I am so used to not being good enough for anyone I don’t even see a point anymore. Maybe I’m not meant to be loved and I fucking hate it. Why do I have to be like this?
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You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analyzing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could’ve, would’ve happened… or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.
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Your words can never hurt me. The things I say to myself is harsher than what you will ever say to me.
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and four years later you’re dancing around your kitchen with a pint of milk in your hand. the windows are open wide, the neighbors are still awake, and they are watching you. they are watching you fall in love with being alive.
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