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it all hurts, like a numb pain. everthing hurts but it dosn't. i want to move but i can't, like the gravity of the world seems thicker. getting up moving 90 degree is the biggets feat in the world. the floor to far. i want to feel anthing other then the tears on my face.
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They say when you find love it’s like two pieces of a puzzle that fit together. So why do I feel like someone has burned all the other pieces in my box and thrown me into a different puzzle.
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You are like a wildfire, burning bright, but sear everything you touch, leaving black charcoal in your wake. Your flames flicker and dance in such beauty that the havoc you reek can be easily forgotten for a moment. Then, travelling so fast, only to turn around to be entangled with the blaze—so awl sturk, unable to move, unable to see straight. The heat burns with such unstable intensity. It goes through and heats to the very bones as the embers dance across the skin. Then, as quickly as it comes, it goes. All you leave is a memory, a black scar across the land; the smoke - is still caught in my hair. Not a single light left, with nothing to burn.
The heart of charcoal
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The Seed
You plant a seed in the ground; when you plant it, you ensure it has ample sun and good soil- you have provided for this plant. However, you forget to water it. Sometimes, when you remember, you pass that minor inconvenience to someone else. The person looks perplexed at the plant. They don’t know how much water the seedling needs, often not enough. Eventually, the seed sprouts small - weak. Its leaves die quickly, scorched in the sun. Its branches feeble - snap in the wind, even the occasional animal or even on occasion, yourself steps on the tiny sprout. However, slowly it pushes through, breaking the ground and growing taller, striving to push through with whatever water it can have. Finally, when it’s large enough to bear fruit, you stand there, perplexed. You ponder why it will not flower even though that’s all you ask of it. Cursing, you kick at it, never realising it doesn’t have water to spare.
- the parched seed
#tree#deep thoughts#deep#deep feelings#deeper meaning#seeds#water#love#care#careing#monalog#farmer#writing#english
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Don’t you just love it when you finally mange to cut someone out of your life for them to come back and give you six months more thinking time.
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sorry i’m reposting a few things because i have been posting them off my phone
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It’s hard, it’s always going to be hard.
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I know I’m young, it’s a little stupid..... but I want to know what it feels like to fall in love, even just for a little while.
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The foolish girl
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My heart yearns for something I’ve never had.
Whilst I dream of someone I’ve never met
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the only thing I fear about death, is not having enough time to spend with him
a old lady said to me, whilst we contemplate under the stars
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Candle
At first it was dark, and the dark was seldom. It incased everything, there being nothing but him. Then one day in the darkness a candle was lit. The dark shyed away at first it had never seen a flame, it was so bright. The further he moved the darker he got whilest the candles flames soared burning brighter then before. The darkness looked around in amazement he could see. He awed in amazment at the world that once lay hidden. Soon the candle started to melt. The darkness on instinct moved forward to save the light burning himself along the way, only to realise that the flame started to lower its self, almost extinguishing its self in the pool of wax below it. The world retuned to its previous state, where he surround it. however, this was not what he had wanted. He wished to watch the colours, to savour all that basked in the flickering light of the candle.
The darkness moved back and the flames lurched forward agin, with it the wax melted faster. Creating long divots down the candle.
He moved agin
So they may coincide
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A bird’s beauty inside a cage is captivating, its feathers egerlently arranged as it perches with forlorn eyes, incapured in a prison of marble and gold.
You may think that’s it’s beautiful, have you heard it’s song? It only sings in trees of emerald greens on sunlight dewy mornings,it’s tune so sweet for brings fairy’s to dance to it within tangles of the wind, whilst it combs through the Valleys. Have you seen it soar? It’s feathers like fire as pink hues ignite off the bristles whilst it stretches in every direction soaring above the earth.
For life great Beaty is within being
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Emails
* sends email to self*
Computer: This is a encrypted attachment avoid downloading unless you are positive the sender is not stealing private information
Me: hmmmmm i don't know they are kinda sketchy
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Phone calls home
Person B: so what's the big problem?
Person A: look its just that some of us think that when you use the phone at night your bitching about us to your mum.
Person B: well what else would i be doing on the phone?
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When the boyfriend comes home for the first time thinks he has to make it pass the prenatal judgments.
But secretly we all know it’s the pet rock, Greg thoughts we actually care about. Be warned he’s a tough crowd
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Like a Phoenix I will rise from the flames of my anguish, then you will never burn me again
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#phoenix#rise#flames#ashes#burn#rebirth#deep#deep feeling#deep thoughts#toxic relationship#toxic#toxic love#life#hurt
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No one said it was going to hurt this much
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