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There will come a time when all you’ll feel is sheer exhaustion – you’ll want to stop chasing people who have no time for you, and you’ll wish back every second you’ve wasted on the wrong things. Do you know how tiring it is to be treated like a doormat? To be treated like you don’t matter, to be told that you’re not good enough? That you’re too available, or even too kind?

It is a tiring thing to be so unloved.

—  highfalutinman  - Unspoken Conversations
But you see, it cannot bring back all the tears that had run out from my eyes. It cannot change all the sadness I’ve felt—the terrible feelings I tried to explain. You cannot just catch those waves with your hands and throw them to the ocean again. You cannot just pick those petals from a beautiful flower and regret it afterwards, wishing that maybe it will grow more stunning if you let it bloom on its own way. You cannot just let a bottle fall on the ground and decide to use it again even its sharp edges can painfully tear your palms. Because your sorry cannot change the past. Your sorry cannot change all the things you made me feel. You see, it’s different this time. You cannot just break someone’s heart and make them feel worthless that way—then put the blame on them. You cannot just say sorry for each and everything. You should have known that what you’ve done is wrong especially when you clearly did it intentionally. Especially when you did it selfishly.
—  ma.c.a // Because you’re not really sorry
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My campers caught a rough-skinned newt and became convinced that it was pregananant and they were going to be newt grandmas.

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Keep me
in your necklace
in your smile
in your heart.

Love me
in your words
in your thoughts
in empty nights.

Hold me
in your eyes
in your book
in the name of love.

Remember me,
not all the time
just the happy times
never the sad times.

Please remember me.
Please remember.
Please.

—  Lukas W. // Remember me