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itshowicope · 3 years
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4 am thoughts
I just want my future to be different.
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itshowicope · 3 years
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You’re not good.
You’re not kind.
You’re not trustworthy.
You’re not safe.
You’re not half the man you think you are.
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itshowicope · 3 years
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She lied.
She never told me her real name.
She never told me her real story... Only little shattered pieces.
She shuddered my life and gave me love.
She ran away.
She died.
Or did someone murder her?
All you need to know is; I love her and I need help finding all there is to be found.
I need help. Your help...
Imagine the person you are in love with isn't who you thought they were. They lied about their name and identity. And now they are missing and probably dead.
Don't you want to know what happened and what is yet to happen?
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itshowicope · 3 years
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what about those who never make it out?
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itshowicope · 3 years
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I should’ve run when I had the chance
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itshowicope · 3 years
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I can’t escape the feeling that this isn’t who I really am and this isn’t where I should be
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itshowicope · 3 years
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I stopped needing people a long time ago and I think that’s the reason I let people go very easily.
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itshowicope · 3 years
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We often find ourselves visiting the past, knocking on its door when our present life gets hard.
It’s easier to miss the past. It’s easier to want to go back to the way things were. It’s easier than to accept that you outgrew that past and that there’s no place for you there anymore.
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