calsww
calsww
Aaliyah
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calsww · 6 months ago
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I wouldn’t be surprised if God called me by your name considering the amount of times I’ve prayed your name over mine.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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No one seems to understand that I’m scared of happiness it’s self, nothing last forever and it has been proven over and over and over and over and over and over and over again
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calsww · 1 year ago
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This grief has hands and it’s clawing at my throat.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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My grief is proof you existed, I don’t want to heal, I don’t want to forget.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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No one told me about the grief you’d feel as you grew up, it was unfair but life moved on and you grew more.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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There comes a time when you realise no matter how hard you try you cannot fix your father, even that wont make you give up.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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And he hated nothing more than seeing himself in his daughter, he knew she was doomed for the rest of her miserable life.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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Who am I if not my illness?
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calsww · 1 year ago
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You could spend your whole life searching for yourself and still never find that missing piece.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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How could you create something for nine months and choose not to love it?
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calsww · 1 year ago
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I’m grieving you well you stand in front of me
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calsww · 1 year ago
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You should’ve meet me before every bad thing happened to me, you would’ve liked me more.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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I have been starved of your love, do you see me? Do you see my bones?
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calsww · 1 year ago
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I have been trying to go home my whole life.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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Mother I have out grown your arms but please don’t drop me, I’m not ready.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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I couldn’t draw a familiar face if God asked.
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calsww · 1 year ago
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There was no smell more comforting than the smell of a cigarette that lingered on your hand, please hold my face again, please let me smell you again.
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