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I actually felt the same way as this before about my tc but then i realised that she did notice and she did care! Sometimes teachers don't outwardly ask because they don't wanna intrude so don't feel upset about it, u'd never know how your tc feels! But at the same time i rly feel u because it sucks having that feeling of wanting their attention and sometimes i rly wanna scream it in my tc's face as well

Emotions

I get these emotions out of no where where I go really freaking sad in class and he doesn’t look like he even gives a flying feck about you… maybe that’s true but what if it’s not ?. What if he goes home at night and he thinks to himself while he’s lying down in bed that he should of asked you what was wrong but no he decided to ignore you for the whole day….. I just wish he cared/liked me a little. I wonder does he realise how much I accsually like him and when he ignores me I hope he notices how much it breaks me inside 😢.

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share the toolman and the next 20 seconds of your life will be pretty decent

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I rly wish for today to be gr8

reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)

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I need this:(

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what more do u want? Because including my heart, you’ve taken it all

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I told u everything about me… Then I realised that I knew nothing about u

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Take me into your arms and never let go

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It was too dark to even see the brightest light

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Lonely in company, but merely alone in solitude.

thoseshotsthough (via wnq-writers)

Completely agree

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5:30am // rathtrevor beach instagram | flickr | facebook

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thanks to a special someone😊🌸 thank you so much for pulling me out of my darkest days I don't know what I'll do without u 💞

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Question of time

The question of time Eternal yet short A simple divide In the eyes of thought The hours pass In the blink of an eye But the seconds slow As we sit in class Days pass as nights end And soon we remember What we had then The years go by In a flurry of paper And exams make us hold And live life later Soon we find That its too late Yet we still leave it all In the hands of fate The hours may pass In a blink of an eye But let me ask Is time really real? Does anything exist in the external world beside our minds? Trapped within the paradigm Of ticking clocks and calendars We resign to the boring conformity of restrictions Within a classroom Waiting paradoxically impatiently For flying hours to pass Confined within a space Where time may not even exist Time may just be a mirror, It is evidently numerical forms in which restricts u What underlying meaning then, does time give us what does it make us perceive? It is a blessing As well as a curse It traps us in a whole different dimension, Just like how our reflection is. Stuck in the mirror

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You promised that you'd never leave... Where are u now?