"My heart is missing yours."
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when i got home after the new years celebrations last night, i took off my boots and found this pin stuck in the bottom of one of them,, a good sign for the new year perhaps ? :-)
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Victoria Chang, from Dear Memory: Letters on Writing, Silence, and Grief; “Dear Teacher,”
[Text ID: “The language of poetry reminded me to stay alive. It reminded me that, when it felt like I had nothing, I was nothing, I still had words. I could ride language as if on a horseback, and it could take me anywhere, including deeply into myself.”]
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i want to be a sweet and friendly girl but there’s all this anxiety. and the horrors
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Nuestra canción sigue en mi playlist, a veces la escucho y otras me la salto. A veces dueles mucho y a veces no tanto.
Katastrophal
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I liked the idea of living in a city — any city, especially a strange one — liked the thought of traffic and crowds, of working in a bookstore, waiting tables in a coffee shop, who knew what kind of solitary life I might slip into? Meals alone, walking the dogs in the evenings; and nobody knowing who I was.
Donna Tartt, The Secret History
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Algunas noches me siento tan sola, qué sólo quiero llorar hasta quedarme dormida.
LostGirl
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little miss automatically goes silent when something hurts her feelings
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your favorite girl or nothing
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