melancholicwrites

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"we're pages of same book written in different ink but bound by something neither of us needs to name."

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You ever feel so good and at peace in a moment that even if u replay it years after, you still can feel what you felt in that moment?

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You can never rob me of my kindness, my tendency to love deeply, my quiet strength, my refusal to let the world turn me bitter.

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"Every time a man yells you are seven years old again."

Clementine von Radics, “Mouthful of Forevers.”

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But where do the souls of people who don't have anyone to hold them, go?

Maybe our soul leaves our body and enters the body of the people who hold us while we bleed to death.

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Maybe our soul leaves our body and enters the body of the people who hold us while we bleed to death.

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So much to say, so less words to say it.

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"Sometimes the only shot you get comes when you take the gun, load it yourself, and force everyone to watch."

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“I will not think less of myself just because you do not know how to love me.”

— Unknown

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Hey sorry for acting like I don't care, i do, i care a great deal but if it isn't reciprocated, i don't think i'd be able to take it.

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The typa posts that make me pause for a second and process what i jus read.

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“I’m still learning to love the parts of me that no one claps for.”

— Rudy Francisco

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You're so mysterious, my love

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Let go of the person you thought you were and embrace the one you are.

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This grief has made its home in me. No matter how many doors i close, it always crawls back in.

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