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'You see, that's the thing. Whenever I tell you about everything I'm going through, you just keep on INVALIDATING my emotions like they don' t fucking exist, like it's all in my head, when really— it. is. killing. me.
and, and I can't get through the day not thinking about it. And you SHUSH me like it don't fucking MATTER. And you tell me you love me.
You see? THAT'S THE THING. You keep on TELLING. NEVER DOING.'
—jztmsn
#TheArtofWords
#AMonologue
#Feelings
#SoberThoughts
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I loved the taste of your sugar-coated lips. I guess you got me good. I kept coming back. I guess, I've always had sweet tooth for your lies.
#ArtofWord #AMonologue #Lies #Deceit #Love #FuckLove
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So maybe, that's why nobody stayed. Because they knew they could fuck my whole life up and i could forgive them and make myself believe that it was my fault the whole time.
Jztmsn.
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“Three or four times only in my youth did I glimpse the Joyous Isles, before they were lost to fogs, depressions, cold fronts, ill winds, and contrary tides … I mistook them for adulthood. Assuming they were a fixed feature in my life’s voyage, I neglected to record their latitude, their longitude, their approach. Young ruddy fool. What wouldn’t I give now for a never-changing map of the ever-constant ineffable? To possess, as it were, an atlas of clouds.”
— David Mitchell, from Cloud Atlas (Modern Library, 2012)
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You fell in love with mountains before you even climbed one
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pieces of my
soul were ripped
away by not
so kind hands,
so please understand
that i don't
know when a
hand is kind
j.p.
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Wrote this for my bestfriend years ago. ❤️
“I’m sorry for the chances you didn’t take For the people you shut out For the opportunities you missed For the letters you didn’t get to read For the words you never get a chance to hear For the places you’ll never be in For the changes you’ll never get to experience For the feelings you’ll never get to feel All because you chose to suspend; the unfinished sentences the unwritten stories the unspoken words the undelivered rhymes and metaphors the untold mythology; That could have been about you That would have been for you And I’m sorry, that the farthest you can get; is Almost There.”
— @jztmsn
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I'm kind of tired and restless
But you said hello
Things aren't making sense lately
Yet you look like someone i want to know
Maybe we can get out of here
Looks like i could talk to u about my fear
Maybe we can make a deal
Maybe we could share how we feel
I'm kind of tired and restless
Yet you seem savage and fearless
Your eyes talks so much happiness
That seemed kind of my weakness
Days turned to weeks
And slowly Im getting used to this
How it hurts on our cheeks
A good laugh at whatever it is
How could u have changed my heart
You seemed to have fixed some part
Your smile just kinda brings me home
I could get used to not being alone
Maybe we can do more
Maybe we can drink and laugh by the shore
Maybe we could sit a while
While the sunset's beautiful but im lost in your smile
Can we stay here for good?
Where it's warm and safe and out of the woods
Could you hold me a little bit longer
Than i'd been held than ever.
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