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orels-blog · 3 years
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orels-blog · 3 years
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It's like as if I died after I told you I loved you.
After that night of rejection, my heart never healed again.
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orels-blog · 3 years
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What did you dream of becoming when you were young?
Everyday when I was in class, I hoped to come home to a household where there wouldn't be any screaming, crying or drinking.
We were the kids who never had the time to think about the future. We just hoped we'd make it till the end of the day and hoping that we would be able to sleep. Just a moment of peace.
Dreamless kids.
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orels-blog · 4 years
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When love songs don't touch your soul anymore like they used to that's when you know you're over her.
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orels-blog · 4 years
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At the end of the day, all that matters, is the person who's sitting next and saying: "We'll get through this together."
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orels-blog · 4 years
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orels-blog · 4 years
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If only...
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orels-blog · 4 years
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I started drinking, even tho I promised my mom I would never drink. I had to find a way to forget you. People don't know what's hidden in you, the pain, the joy, the love. But as I get to the bottom of the bottle, it's the same as my soul. Empty
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orels-blog · 4 years
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Your voice sounded like the most beautiful symfony. Your face looked like a painting . Your curls like the waves of a wild sea. Your smile, was...
I can't remember what your smile looked like. But I know how it calmed me down whenever I saw you smile.
I guess I'm starting to forget you piece by piece.
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orels-blog · 4 years
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It's been a while since I heard your voice. I hope you're doing good. I hope you're healthy. I hope you're happy.
Because one thing is for sure, I know you forgot the way I sound, look and made you feel when we had our 3 a.m. talks about how others treated you.
I was there, remember? Now 3 a.m. is for me and my thoughts all alone.
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orels-blog · 4 years
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There are three kinds of love in life:
The destructive love
The growing love
The living love
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The destructive love, will make you sad, depressed, unwanted, tired, unloved, hated, ...
The growing love, will let you learn from mistakes, shows you that you can change, will teach you how to love yourself
The living love, makes you wake up with a smile in the morning, keeps you motivated, wants you to achieve in life, let's you breath and enjoy life.
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And that's life, often we have to be destroyed in order that we can rebuild and grow again so that we can start living our lives the way it should be.
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orels-blog · 4 years
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Sometimes I lay in bed, hoping that someone would notice my absence.
Lonely
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orels-blog · 5 years
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I didn't know love could do this to me. Change a man, completely. The way I think, the way I speak, the way I feel. I fell in love with you, and the day you left, everything stopped. I stopped thinking, speaking and feeling. I went numb as if my whole world exploded and nothing left but a empty dark hole.
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orels-blog · 5 years
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When they told me that you got married, i had to hold in the tears till i got home.
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orels-blog · 5 years
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love, is a word like God.
It can mean many things, we are all trying to communicate with that word.
Love is Gog
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orels-blog · 5 years
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You passed my by yesterday, my heart skipped a beat, my sight was gone and my feet trembling. I was hoping you would say hello when you looked in my eyes. But you just passed me by, as if our past never happend. And that's when my heart broke, never felt that pain before, that was my last time I ever felt a feeling for someone.
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