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bent-balcony · 7 months
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Consume me.
I beg of you.
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bent-balcony · 10 months
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Because a ‘What If’ hurts a whole lot less than a ‘What Was’.
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bent-balcony · 2 years
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Maybe if I put the bad here, on these pages, only the good will be left.
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bent-balcony · 3 years
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You have no idea how much someone might have needed your kindness today.
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bent-balcony · 3 years
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How cruel of you to set the standard so high only to leave.
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bent-balcony · 3 years
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Meeting you is my favorite regret
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bent-balcony · 3 years
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I was so busy worrying if I was enough for you that I forgot to ask myself if you were enough for me.
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bent-balcony · 3 years
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I’m possessed by the person I thought I wanted to become.
I realize now that those thoughts were not my own.
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bent-balcony · 3 years
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What a liar I am
to remember your skin softer
to remember your words sweeter
to remember your touch hotter
than it ever was.
~d.s.g
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bent-balcony · 4 years
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A dream you dream alone is only a dream.
A dream you dream together is reality.
~saha
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bent-balcony · 4 years
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“I learned that you can fail at what you love, so you might as well do what you love”
~Jim Carrey
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bent-balcony · 5 years
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‘I will always be on the side fighting for human decency. Disregard your laws and your politics, if you are not fighting for the betterment of humanity as a whole, you are on the wrong side.’
~Guardian
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bent-balcony · 5 years
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I want the kind of love like a florist loves flowers.
Like a artist loves art
Like a writer loves words
I crave the feeling of such adoration.
The potential for it to be all consuming.
The becoming of a masterpiece.
But I fear
That my love will be the kind of love
Like an alcoholic loves to drink
Or
Like a masochist loves pain
And that thought is enough to silence my desires
And remain content in my lonesome
Because the idea of a great love
Is better
Than the heartbreak of realizing
there is no such thing.
~Guardian
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bent-balcony · 5 years
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A house built on lies is, in the end, inhabitable.
~Guardian
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bent-balcony · 5 years
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I want to find something worth dying for and then live for it
~Guardian
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bent-balcony · 5 years
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How do you rest a tired soul?
Because I’m so tired of being tired
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bent-balcony · 5 years
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I am not just the skin you see
I am so much more.
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