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remnants

leave. don’t stay back,  my love, in this world that isn’t worth saving.  but it is, but not really.  it’s all going down the drain  and here, you stand with  your bag full of hopes and dreams  as the rain cuts through  your umbrella seam.  stay. don’t go away,  my love, from this world  that we wanted to build together.  but we did, but not really.  It’s our love that will heal this pain  and here, you stand with  your bag full of disgust and shame,  as my eyes search within yours   for what’s left  of your soul. 

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Mountain of Glory

All of you - you bloody and gory You speak of little little Yet, with little remorse - you climb. the mountain of glory All of you - the ones with a 'story' You pledge to help the ones who aren't able to climb Where are they when you kiss your trophies? All of you - who weep and feel sorry You were never human to the ones in need And all you thought of was your own path to glory

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Every passing minute.

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do you think that dragons have fairytales in which they do not save, in which they are the princess and not the monster at the gate?

m.v., two sides.  (via findingwordsforthoughts)

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Sometimes the one who swears they will save you from drowning is the one holding your head underwater, whispering sweet nothings to you as you drown.

Drowning | Nikita Gill (via untamedunwanted)

This.

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Sparks don’t fly. They burn you.