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“I missed you before you’d gone.”
— Six word story
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“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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we were responsible for our own heartbreak
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You Really Aren’t The One // Submitted by: Anonymous
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Every 40 seconds someone commits suicide.
If you feel like you’re the next person, watch the clock until the end and remind yourself you’ll be okay in another 40 seconds.
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(unsent) letters to my mum, #2
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“Oscar Wilde wrote, “The heart was made to be broken.” I’m not too sure about that. But all I know is that my heart was made for you, whether you break it or not.”
— Daniel Saint (via lovelustquotes)
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“I think part of the reason people take photos is because they’re afraid that moment will never happen again.”
— (via difficult)
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“Life is a tragedy when seen in close-up, but a comedy in long-shot.”
— Charlie Chaplin (via fuckeverythingandsociety)
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“If you’re afraid to write it, that’s a good sign. I suppose you know you’re writing the truth when you’re terrified.”
— Yrsa Daley-Ward (via 7-weeks)
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Islands In The Stream, Ernest Hemingway
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I saw this quote and I’ve loved it ever since. 3/19/16
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once was my fire red,
fueled by the traumas of my past.
flowers burned as the path I followed was led by destruction,
searching for a fragment of the truth
in the midst of a million lies.
running through an endless tunnel,
chasing a fate that can never be met,
I became lost in grounds I once knew,
desperate while others reveled in hope.
my burning heart broke
by the realisation of my own sins,
and I fell into the icy abyss of my own mind,
drowning in my own morality.
my flame was reduced to only a spark,
but it is still alive.
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