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@brynebilyeu

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You can’t describe to someone how it feels. So you remain silent. You swallow down that lump in your throat and you try not to talk, for fear they’ll hear your voice is cracking, your words are wavering. You concentrate on the backs of your shaking hands, and you try not to meet their eyes, because deep inside, you almost hope they’ll notice how trapped you are. You almost hope they’ll see how you’re hurting, and so words won’t be necessary. But usually they just smile, and nod, and walk on by. You’re another forgotten piece of someone’s crowded day, whilst they were the only chance in yours.

broken thoughts (via br-o-ken-poetry)

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Someday, your 7 year old daughter who looks just like you is going to get curious. She’s going to ask you about your first love - who it was, how he made you feel, favourite times. Thousands of memories that have faded over time are going to cross your mind in that split second. That day at the beach when he told you he loved you for the very first time. Lazy afternoon naps; long legs tangled together and hands intertwined. Making pasta together in his kitchen and setting off the fire alarm. But those memories aren’t going to tear you apart like it had all those years ago. They’re not going to be shards of glass puncturing your heart. They’re just going to make you wistful and bring back nostalgic memories. It might even make you wonder how he’s doing now, and whether he’s met someone new. So you’re going to pull your daughter into your lap, and start telling her:

He taught me how to love, my dear (via whatcameafter-you)

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reblogged
We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It’s a death trap.

Anthony Hopkins (via lazypacific)

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bl-ossomed
Maybe we’ll meet again, when we’re slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.

(via bl-ossomed)

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I tried to be the tough girl. I really did. I tried to fight back the tears welling up in my eyes, Not making a sound as they threatened to spill. I didn’t sniff, or scream. I just continued walking as silent tears slipped down my cheek.