Some bad things;
estranged from family
turned down from almost certain job, maybe bad reference
Some good things;
vacation, travelling away
relationship
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Some bad things;
estranged from family
turned down from almost certain job, maybe bad reference
Some good things;
vacation, travelling away
relationship
I woke from a dream in which I was crying. Crying because my mother had left me.
I woke with tears, from a dream in which I'd been crying
I woke with tears, because I'd dreamt, and in my dream I wept for my mother, who had left me
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I'd dreamt that she forgave me, I dreamt that she was ill.
In my dream she forgave me, in another she was ill.
In one dream forgiving me, in another she fell ill.
not liking a piece of music. liking the music. music is culture
I regret -
What? Choosing this line of work? Being alone? Not doing anything with your life?
I regret not ending my life fifteen years ago.
Through great suffering, great art
I think of the book I read, and travel back to that era in my life, the same feeling filling my chest, as if I was truly fifteen again
But how can I leave you, after all this? How could I forget you?
A little patch of grass, overgrown, and a forlorn turret, almost fallen to the ground. And around - small, blue flowers.
只要有一点希望的火苗,就要马上踩灭
Feeling nothing, then starting to hurt again. And understanding why feeling nothing at all is a blessing.
Feeling nothing is better than being hurt.
Feeling numb is better than hurting.
I was so jealous of this person I had just met, who was so unfortunate and yet laughing, who was in poor health but had the support of a loyal friend, who was so poor and loosing more but in good spirits. And I wondered if he'd won in life compared to me.
If you do not love somebody, why would you do that? Methodically, analysing, moving in closer by a decided formula.
Just trust me, / you'll be fine.
Just / trust me, / you'll be / fine.
Just/ trust me, / you'll be / fine.
Gasping for air, laying in your arms, bleeding out. Dying.
Wasting glue like a disgusting child, trying to keep the memories within these pages
You know I will always, always be with you, right?
I know, thank you.
You're in my head after all).
I survived not because I was strong, but because I was weak.
what a joke.
I pray, and God gives. And I cry and crave more and pray, and God gives and gives. But it's never enough.