i stand behind the flowers to hide the ugliness that i possessed for such a long time.
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i stand behind the flowers to hide the ugliness that i possessed for such a long time.
After all the poems, some written feelings. After all the pretensions and the preventions, After all the statements saying that I'm a stronger version of me, Here I am, at 2 in the morning... just one more waking day before the year ends... still reminiscing my thoughts about you. It's true, that when you have someone to think of, that someone who keeps your thoughts awake at the wee hours of the day, It's true. He's the one you love. I pretended that I'm strong. That I'm ready to move on. But why 'moving on' seems a bit of a thousand miles away from me? Why is it that every single time, out of the blue, You turn on the thoughts that were once faded? I've been telling myself that almost 4 years has passed and I need to let go... But how could I let go when you were not even mine for once? People see me as the tough one, the unbeatable. The uncrackable. But I'm just an ordinary girl. Living with fears and hesitations. You used to be the one who got my back. But you turned your back on me and left. I've had hopes, dreams, well doubts most of the time. I wanted to share it to someone who would understand me. You used to be that one. I wanted to sing songs, visit places. Go far away from the chaos. You used to be my travel buddy. You used to... used to. You used to call me late at night. Just to share. Just to hear me laugh. Just to hear me frown. We were each others' first and last thought of the day. We were each others' strength and kryptonite. I missed you. And the days. How I opened up. How I finally let myself be as vulnerable as I was when I was with you. I've had scars, pains and imperfections... but for the first time, I let someone see it. And that was you. Now, I've felt the familiar coldness I thought was gone when you came along. You were a storm, in a hurry to fall, in a hurry to leave. Look at the damage you've caused. These pictures were my last memory of seeing you happy seeing me. That early September when for the first time after 3 years we saw each other, there was nothing but coldness and no recognition of love from your eyes. Were you cruel? No. I was cruel to myself. For letting these pains consume me all these years. Yet, just two weeks from now... exactly on our 23rd birthday... an email will be sent to you. Please read it for the last time. Please.
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Dude is only a dick to adults, awesome.
because, those adults should know what they’re doing, they’re cooks these are kids hes teaching to cook, therefore he is patient.Â
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as if the mix between anger and pain wasn’t already strikingly similar, the reason for it came from the same place: a leader and their team.
Don’t fucking come for their team.
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Have some faith in humanity!
THE LAST ONE.
I reblogged so fast for the last one.
I’ve seen many cruelties in this world, but those are small in comparison to the kind light shown by many. This makes me cry because it shows there is hope for this world.
The real house of the Simpsons in the state of Nevada, USA.
I’m crying
How she managed to keep the visual album a secret, even while filming amongst thousands of people.Â