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“I believed you even when I knew you were lying.”
- S. C. C.
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tellherium · 11 months
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It was Never about You //
3 of 3: Poems From the First Evening I've Spent Alone in Over a Month
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excerptsofstories · 5 months
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She started walking away from him, and there was a brief look of desperation on his face. "Wait," he called out, hoping she would stay for just a bit longer. "Don't go." She turned around and hesitated, before saying, "It's over. You can tell me a thousand lies. You can say that you've never met anyone like me before. You can laugh at all my jokes and stare at me like I'm the only woman in the world. You can tell me that it's always been me. But at the end of the day, she's the one you go home to. And I finally understand that that's never going to change."
Excerpt from a book I will never write #1425
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blueloveonly · 6 months
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I am a mosaic of all the people i have ever loved.
I carry pieces of them just as they carry pieces of my soul. I’m a whole person, just not entirely made by myself.
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darlingdeathx · 9 days
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amateur-scribbler · 12 days
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I want you to hate me. Because I truly love proving myself right.
I love satisfying the sick whispers of self loathing and controlling the narrative of how this love will end, in time.
Because I know how to hurt you and sometimes I do it without even trying I’ve got this bitter guilt and this ever-quick poisonous bite.
I am not loveable or cute or the girl everyone wants to fawn over I am the girl people compare to hurricanes because it’s a promise that I will destroy everything in sight.
It’s an imposter, a facade, some type of trick of the light this version of me you love has never aligned with the one that whispers harsh truths to me late at night.
No, I’m not her, and I don’t deserve any of your love, because given the chance I’m still that sharp tongued snake always ready to poison the ones who take a selfless step in the murky waters to try to hold my head above.
So I’ll push you so far away, to the point that you stop understanding why you ever even contemplated fighting to stay.
Because honestly I truly love being right.
Letting you think I’m a monster means you’re finally meeting the dark voice who’s been whispering words of hatred to me every night.
The self fulfilling prophecy - t.k.o
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soul-struck · 7 months
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oh, because love is like that feeling i get in my ribs after drinking black coffee and forgetting to eat, a fluttering in my chest, in my fingers, the shortness of breath when i stand up and that strange weakness in my legs. why is love always pain and forgetting for me. i wish i could love like my brother, like buying birthday cards and keychains and necklaces, why can't i love like love isn't pain to me?
and, oh my god, you think i'm being so overdramatic when i tell you this, but you don't understand. someone once told me that i fall in love with any kindness someone shows to me, because once i fell off my bike and i didnt cry because i thought it didnt hurt that bad, but when a stranger offered me bandages and antiseptic, i started sobbing.
im so terribly unequipped to fall in love it sickens me. because i enjoy storms and lately it rains with the sun still out and i hate it because it feels all wrong.
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jerry-loves-you · 2 years
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I'm a clingy partner. I want to know what you're doing throughout the whole day. Text me call me send me voice notes. I love hearing your voice. I'm always gonna hold your hand if we're out in public. Let me bury my face in your neck. Be cuddly with me on weekends. Order food from restaurant and spend your day snuggling with me. Kiss me every hour and whisper 'i love you' in my ears. I'm not going to lose sight of you i want you in front of my eyes 24/7. <33
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lunas-heartbreak · 9 months
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My pillow's been heavy with the sadness you made
-Luna
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maxwelldpoetry · 10 months
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I find comfort in the night. The rest of the world slows down, and my mind follows suit. The peaceful silence washes over my surroundings, soothing my weary soul. The minutes that go by are mine alone, and what I do with them is between me and the Moon.
— maxwelldpoetry
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“Do you have any idea of how many little things remind me of you everyday?”
- S. C. C.
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poetici · 2 months
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So much to say
But no one
To talk to.
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tellherium · 7 months
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my angel numbers have moved from 111 to 222 and I am doing my best to think more than ever
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excerptsofstories · 5 months
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One minute you’re 16 thinking that this is the end of your life because you think you can’t deal with what you’re going through right now. Then the next thing you know, you’re almost in your mid-twenties, having the time of your life, living when you thought you’d be dead by now. You never thought you would come this far, but you did. And if no one has told you yet, I’m so proud of you.
Excerpts from a book I will never write #1445
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darlingdeathx · 3 days
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