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Real love is always chaotic. You lose control; you lose perspective. You lose the ability to protect yourself. The greater the love, the greater the chaos. It’s a given and that’s the secret.
Jonathan Carroll (via quotemadness)
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I read him
he writes
in melancholy ink
and dusky sombre coal
scattered on a simple page
they are the pieces of a puzzle
filled with loneliness
and rage
i eagerly search them all
trace the edges with my fingers
i feel they speak of love
lost and broken
to the core
left to dwell within his heart
and to ache
forevermore
all the pain
he hides and buries
under flesh
and in brittle bone
could i ever be the one
to get close enough to heal
and illuminate the love
that he was never shown
Brie
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And the world was ash.
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Just cut some people out of my life that mattered more to me than I did to them. Feeling lighter.
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It’s free. Read it.
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There's something about watching a relationship die that fascinates me.
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and I knew the wound was made
for a way to stay alive.
Mary Oliver, from “Acid” (via theclassicsreader)
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O hushed October morning mild,
Begin the hours of this day slow.
Make the day seem to us less brief.
Robert Frost, from “October” (via theclassicsreader)
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