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♔ Sunday, May 6, 2012
1:57 AM |
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Someone, please. Shoot me.
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How will you remember me? When you talk about me to someone else, will you say I made you happy?
Did you mean that smile when you met me? Did you feel comfort when I held you?
Was I good for you?
This hurts. More than you know.
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♔ Saturday, May 5, 2012
10:23 AM |
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I am afraid to sleep.
Never thought I'd say that.
But now I'm sitting at my desk at 1.30am, scared to go to bed and close my eyes and rest.
Because of the nightmare I will wake up to, and the dreams that will come to me in my sleep.
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♔ Sunday, April 15, 2012
7:47 PM |
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The thing about loving someone, is that they fuck you up
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♔ Saturday, April 14, 2012
9:02 AM |
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"People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf"
Made me feel it, did ya?
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♔ Saturday, March 3, 2012
4:29 AM |
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It will end. Sooner or later, it will end.
Time is on our side.
All you have to do is wait.
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♔ Wednesday, January 18, 2012
8:51 PM |
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“I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.” ― Sylvia Plath
Well that's pretty fucking retarded, isn't it?
