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cherrytwizzler · 1 year
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cherrytwizzler · 1 year
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🌹I’m so out of love with you. I’ve got nothing left for you, nothing, nothing. Nothing, there is nothing here for you. 🌹
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cherrytwizzler · 1 year
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cherrytwizzler · 1 year
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“Closure is only a fairytale, a myth, a legend. The only true closure can come from within. The truth becomes the only mirror you can trust and sometimes you are the only one who can look in it and find yourself again. This is a game he or she doesn’t have to win. This is a nightmare you may have to awaken from again and again in order to realize you’re no longer dreaming. This is a type of love story where the happy ending lies in not finding Prince Charming. Rather, it lies in the realization that he never existed at all.”
— Power; Surviving & Thriving After Narcissitic Abuse, Shahida Arabi
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cherrytwizzler · 1 year
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cherrytwizzler · 1 year
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You cannot make everyone think and feel as deeply as you do. This is your tragedy … because you understand them, and they do not understand you.
Daniel Saint
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cherrytwizzler · 1 year
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someone out there will be careful and soft with your heart
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cherrytwizzler · 2 years
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cherrytwizzler · 2 years
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hi sorry for ghosting you im being tormented by psychic horrors beyond your wildest comprehensions
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cherrytwizzler · 2 years
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Ffiona Morgan, 1984
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cherrytwizzler · 3 years
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cherrytwizzler · 3 years
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cherrytwizzler · 3 years
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cherrytwizzler · 3 years
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You are all of the things you love. You are the cluttered bookshelf that is piled high with worn, tired books. You are that delicate tea-cup that you have to clean by hand when everything else goes in the dishwasher. You are the moon and the sun. You are the flowers speckled with rain. You are the Earth and the people that live on it, with hearts of gold and diamonds in their eyes. You are the things that make you happy, that make you smile, those moments where time stops and you are left alone in space. You are all of the things you love, and if that's so, it means you love yourself, because you are yourself.
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cherrytwizzler · 3 years
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I may be stupid and an idiot.. but I am and always will be warm and kind
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cherrytwizzler · 3 years
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cherrytwizzler · 3 years
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Wassily Kandinsky – Trüber Aufstieg, 1924
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