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“If I could tell you one thing, one thing to make you understand life just a little bit better, it would be that everyone leaves. Everyone. People are temporary and people say pain is only temporary but pain is not temporary because people leave. They leave you with nothing. You have no one and nothing but yourself. Yourself, who doesn’t know left from right or up from down. You have to learn to live with yourself. And life isn’t fair. It never has been, it never will be. Because people make life unfair. People are only people. After all, you are a person yourself. But sometimes, yourself leaves you too. And you have to figure out who you are because you don’t know what’s happening anymore. People leave. People change. People. Are. Only. Temporary.”

— I don’t know who I am anymore.

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Die Liebe meines Lebens hab ich in dir gefunden, ich hoffe für dich, du findest deine auch irgendwann.

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We mature with the damage, not with the years.

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Reflection

When i look back at my life, it seems like i did everything wrong, every wrong turn has been taken. The moment i lost a precious partner (R.I.P.). I became everything that i hated, i did all the things which i judged before. I became the monster which i never wanted to be..

Still i lived on and am still here, probably because im waiting for the one right thing to do, the moment or turn which feels and is right.

Maybe it’s just a dream that something like that ever happens, but till then i try to go on as long as i can. Even if it doesn’t change a thing..

Happiness seems unreachable .. sadly ( maybe deserved )

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The poison leaves bit by bit, not all at once. Be patient. You are healing.

Yasmin Mogahed (via thelovejournals)