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my worst toxic trait is; i hurt in silence & pray that someone loves me enough to notice i’m not being myself.
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“The depth of your love today is the depth of your wound tomorrow. “
Nizar Qabbani
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Everyday I wake up and fall in love with my ghosts. And people wonder why I would rather not be here
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I keep living
Hoping that the next day is finally the day I’ll see you again
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What do I do?
What do I do?
Do I delete all our pictures, videos, memories? Do I block you on all social media we ever interacted on?
Does making myself hate you make it easier?
Do I slander you to the people we know?
Do I pretend like you never existed?
Or that it was all a waste of time?
What do I do?
What do I do to help myself move on?
Because all I can ever seem to do is miss you.
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The love I have for you consumed every last part of me. I no longer recognize myself with you gone
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There are so many things I want to tell you. So many experiences and things I’ve done.
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“Come back! Even as a shadow, even as a dream.”
— Euripides, Herakles (trans. by Anne Carson)
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Some days I think of you and it’s fine. Other times I fall to pieces all over again
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After everything I’d rather you hate me than be treated as just a friend
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