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Deje de ser yo en algún punto.
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Toxic mothers are just as bad as absent fathers, but y'all not ready for that discussion yet.
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Why can’t you be the parent I need you to be just once?
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I hear so many people say I need to cut toxic people from my life. But what do I do when the most toxic person in my life is my mom?
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Do you ever feel lonely but still dont wanna talk to anyone?
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Se cayeron mis alas y yo no me rendí, así que ven aquí…
Brindemos que hoy es siempre todavía, que nunca me gustaron las despedidas.
Ismael Serrano (via de-poesia-y-poetas)
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Caer.
Era entonces un verbo casi divertido: me caí de la cama, me caí de la bicicleta, me caí del patinete…
Ahora no.
A esta edad,
caer es otra cosa
Defreds (via serhasplace)
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it is tiring, y'know? having to pretend that i’m fine when i’m not. it demands real strength and will to put on a smile when all you want to do is to crawl back into bed and lie there, looking at the empty ceiling and cry. i don’t know why but lately i’ve been feeling really down. i know it is ridiculous, i don’t have reasons to be sad. i live a more than decent life and i’m not so bad of a person. but there’s this emptiness, this nostalgic sadness pulling me down. and i try to fight it. i really do. each time i fake a smile, i’m fighting it. each time i look up to the sky, praying that my tears don’t betray me, i’m fighting it. each time i say “i’m tired” instead of saying “i don’t think i can do this anymore”, i’m fighting it. and it terrifies me to death because i know, one day, i’ll collapse and i’ll drown in my own sea of nevershed tears.
(via sunsetico)
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one of the biggest lies
i’ve ever told myself is
‘i don’t care’.
i’ve always thought
if i start caring about other people,
i’ll become weaker,
more vulnerable.
so, instead,
i convince my naïve self that
i don’t care.
i self sabotage myself
into believing people can leave me
and i won’t give two flying fucks.
but i do care.
i deeply care.
(via sunsetico)
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i’ve just recently lost a friend to suicide.
this has been bringing up a lot of things about my past. i remember how i used to tell my parents that my only wish was to lie still, underground and lifeless. now i can only heavily regret my words. i remember when my grandma died and didn’t even got a chance to say goodbye, nor to get to know her. i remember all of the moments i thought of death as my only way out of this shithole of a place.
now we are all mourning for a loss that happened way too soon. she was goodness in creature, a reminder of our good nature as human beings. she deserved so much better.
may you rest in peaceful eternity.
for the one who got away too soon. (via sunsetico)
Me pesa el alma. El corazón.
Depresión sin épica.
Todo va a estar más o menos bien
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futuro-etereo-deactivated201909
¿A dónde va uno cuando no quiere estar en ninguna parte?
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“I’m not perfect but I’ll try my best to always make you happy”
-Day 390
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You need to make space in your heart for someone who has the capacity to love you just as much as you love them.





