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“The scariest thing about distance is you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget about you.”

— The Notebook

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i just can’t measure up.

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i wanna cry

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i miss you but i’d rather be alone.

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—On Love, Marina Tsvetaeva

[text ID: I just want a humble, murderously simple thing: that a person be glad when I walk into the room.]

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An excerpt from the song 'Pleaser' by Wallows

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Fernando Pessoa // Michel Foucault

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lonely? no, i don’t feel lonely. i feel unloved…

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i’m scared you won’t like me when you see who i really am.

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Adonis, tr. by Khaled Mattawa, Selected Poems

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It’s hard to heal from depression because you remember it. the before, the during, and what should be the ‘after’. The feelings — or lack thereof— the hurt, the outrage, the silence, the dying, the living, time lost, time left…

You remember… and it’s hard to let it go…

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don’t you give me up.

please don’t give up on me

i belong with you

only you

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— Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things

[text ID: If you're happy in a dream, does that count?]

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“The scariest thing about distance is you don’t know whether they’ll miss you or forget about you.”

— The Notebook

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You tell them one thing and they think they know everything.

“A long time ago I learned not to explain things to people. It misleads them into thinking they’re entitled to know everything I do.”

— Lisa Kleypas