disturbedlights:
subzerofangire:quellogiusto:
This happens a lot : One day you’re the best of friends, the next day you’re the worst enemies. Today you’re full of love, the next day you’re filled with hatred. Yesterday you were each others everything, now you’re each others nothing. How is that?
That’s why I’m now already scared of entrusting my heart to somebody else. I guess this is an adverse effect of a past experience.
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disturbedlights:
You make me feel like the earth, mudded and browned from the ram-rod sun, ever-beaten into black and blue submission. I am your pariah. I am to be shunted to the wayside every day for three weeks, broken on the fourth.
The words, they don’t come like they used to, no ebb and flow in the mighty blood vessel rivers, all hung back by the stars in the scarred dams.
I wonder idly with my back turned up, exposed spine an offering to fate in hopes of its severing intentions, if - if i gave you my bones, if i sang so sweetly, would you love me again?
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disturbedlights:
Sometimes you just want to quit when things start hurting you. You want to leave everything as it is before the pain gets worse. But once you remember how much you’ve prayed, how much you really wanted it, and why you were fighting in the first place, hope comes back into your heart and maybe, just maybe, it is worth going this far.
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