“What the hell am I supposed to do when everything reminds me of you?”
— 4:25am//8:25pm
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“What the hell am I supposed to do when everything reminds me of you?”
— 4:25am//8:25pm
I was way too fucking good to people who never deserved it.
“Sei der Mann, den du deiner Tochter wünschst”
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People get mad when you treat them how they treat you.
you lose me when you make me feel like i’m not important to you.
“Weil zwischen allem oder nichts die Hoffnung liegt.”
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“Dann versuche ich auszusprechen was mich die ganzen Nächte beschäftigt, doch habe zu viel Angst dich zu verlieren.”
— austherapiert (via verbautezukunft)
I stayed silent even if it hurt a lot
“Warum ich nachts nicht gerne alleine bin? Weil ich weiß was meine Gedanken mit mir machen können.”
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“Wenn du jetzt glücklich bist,dann freu dich und fick dich.”
— Zate-Was wenn doch 5
“Ich verzeihe viel, aber ich werde niemals vergessen, was man zu mir gesagt und was man mir angetan hat.”
— waldstille
me @ myself: ok bitch time to get over it
“Keiner von euch kann sich vorstellen was diese Scheiße mit mir gemacht hat.”
— verbautezukunft (via verbautezukunft)
“Glaubst du, wir haben eine Wahl, woran wir uns erinnern und was wir vergessen?”
— Der Blumensammler, David Whitehouse