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violet-sky-noise · 1 month
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i dont talk anymore. i dont want to. i have nothing to say. i have nothing to contribute to a conversation. words escape me and i dont care that they do. i can go entire days without muttering a word. i just want to be left alone, now. 
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Maybe tomorrow will be better....
Please fucking let tomorrow be better....
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violet-sky-noise · 2 months
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violet-sky-noise · 2 months
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the hardest part about leaving toxic people is that you know when you leave, they won’t chase after you. they won’t be begging on their hands and knees for you like you would have done for them. they’ll just let you walk away, never even look at you in their rear view mirror, and move on like nothing has changed. and it’s terrifying, because you’ll finally have to come to the cold hard realization that they never cared if you stayed.
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violet-sky-noise · 2 months
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violet-sky-noise · 2 months
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it’s about who stays not who promised.
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violet-sky-noise · 3 months
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violet-sky-noise · 3 months
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An ounce of peace is all I want for you.
Will you never call again?
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violet-sky-noise · 3 months
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every hour we spent together lives within my heart
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violet-sky-noise · 4 months
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violet-sky-noise · 4 months
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violet-sky-noise · 4 months
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Oh I was thinking about killing myself, don’t you mind. I love you, don’t you mind, don’t you mind.
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violet-sky-noise · 4 months
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“Everything fell apart in me. How are things with you?”
— Jack Kerouac (via wnq-writers)
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