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I didn't think anyone would find me when I got lost in my head.
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- o. leary
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i have always been too much for someone or not enough. i’m either too loud or not loud enough. i am a walking contradiction. a full glass or an empty one. there is no balance in me. tell me, what made you leave? my devastating fire or my lack of heat?
- l.r // i am never half empty
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I am living in hell from one day to the next. But there is nothing I can do to escape. I don't know where I would go if I did. I feel utterly powerless, and that feeling is my prision. I entered of my own free will, I locked the door, and I threw away the key.
Haruki Murakami
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joytherapy · 4 years
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Are you okay?
I’m depressed.
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“Never love anyone who treats you like an ordinary.” - Oscar Wilde
Well, Mr. Wilde... How can you love someone when you can’t even remember what it’s like to love?
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I just want to be okay
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“My heart is an unmade bed; it might look messy, but I swear it’s a safe place to rest.”
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Depression hurts when you don’t know what to do in a room of people you love
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“Mental pain is less dramatic than physical pain, but it is more common and also more hard to bear. The frequent attempt to conceal mental pain increases the burden: it is easier to say My tooth is aching than to say My heart is broken.”
— C. S. Lewis
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What matters most is how well you walk through the fire.
Charles Bukowski
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Me: Why don’t you love me?
Them: Because I still love her
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