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fuck people who ruin others ability to trust again. that shit is evil, and it’s so painful. dont ever do that to anyone

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“December. It’s the time for lovers and lonely hearts. It’s a month that can go both ways..when the snow on the ground can remind you of the cold that wells in your heart or the warmth that will soon embrace you in your lovers arms. It’s an ending, when you finally pick up the pieces of your broken heart and close the chapter to start a new one.”

— j0ethejellybean, writing prompt #72, write about December  (via wnq-writers)

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“Hurt me a little more so I can write about you.”

— anonymous (via wnq-writers)

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“I’m fighting with myself, and I’m losing this time”

— abreezyblues 

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“You’re a lesson i wish i didn’t have to learn.”

— thissweetescape

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“Love, you are the captured moment sitting on my desk covered in dust, a memory I was supposed to forget for my heart had enough of the past.”

— @wastedaffodil

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I’m tired of living, I cry

I hear it’s easy to die, I wanna see for myself

And I know that sounds crazy to everyone else

But I’m depressed as fuck, stressed as fuck

Ain’t no medicine that could cure what’s the test as drugs

I mean, I need extra love

And that ain’t even enough, said that ain’t even enough

And where the fuck is God?

Damn, maybe I ain’t believing enough

But today we gonna see if He’s real

And if He is, I guess I’m prolly going to hell

Look, I ain’t wanna die like this

I ain’t picture my life like this

They don’t know what it’s like like this

Pretending I’m happy so I can smile like this, and laugh like you

Sometimes I wonder if I ever act like you

Could I finally fit in and maybe relax like “woo!”

Or would you feel lost without me?

Cause honestly, I think the world is better off without me

And my mind’s spinning, this is the line finish

Truth is I don’t care how they feel about my feelings

Joyner Lucas

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“Everything I want to say, I write down. I write each word and keep the letters. The “I love you’s” and the “I wish’s”. Every word. But I never send them. Because, what are words? A jumbled mess stiched together with the thread of my heart. They just never seem enough. And you deserve more.”

— wordsbyt

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“But I take comfort in knowing That when someone will Run their mouth infront of you And casually drop my name Even if it belongs to someone else. Even if you belong to someone else, I’ll be the first thought in your mind. Tommorow And Years from today.”

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You can’t forget me either After all// S.M

By @poeticsania

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“Love is like a record. First you pick the album. It plays the sweetest songs. Then the song that hits your heart plays and you want it to last forever, but it won’t. So you can pick up the needle or let it spin, but it will end. It always ends. And you can play it over, or pick a new song. But it always ends.”

— wordsbyt  |  @wnq-writers

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“It’s quite a long time since you did any poetry…you might have a try at it this evening, instead of - brooding over things so much. I’ve an idea that you’ll feel a lot better when you’ve got something jotted down.”

— Kenneth Grahame, The Wind in the Willows

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“I mention her name and the old pain returns. Forget her, you say? How can you forget a living human being?”

— Sholem Aleichem

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no offense but your struggle is valid no matter how many people have it worse than you

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“I might just go out and walk alone in the rain later on. I like to do that.”

— Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Myron Lotz written c. June 1953