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kittybangx · 26 days
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lol okay so NOW I have officially given up on dating :)
Sometimes it just takes me a little while to realise I’m not actually wanted lol oopsy
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morbid-barbie · 7 months
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"Why is it so hard to move on?"
I guess it's because of the nights you spent together talking about your dreams, their fears, your insecurities, the times they made you feel so happy that your lips ached from smiling so much. Maybe it's because you felt safe around them. I think moving on from someone you thought would stay is hard because we never imagine any moment without them. Maybe it's because with them you felt you were at peace and even after they left, your heart was always clinging onto the last bit of hope that they would look back and see that you still cherished them. You were still willing to put everything aside just to see them beside you. It's so hard to realize that the person you thought would never hurt you, suddenly became the very person to break your heart. I guess the worst part about doing away with their memories is realizing that they no longer belong there and you can't even tell them how much it hurts.
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alostbeautynomore · 6 months
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Well I did it - I broke up with my boyfriend. I am heartbroken and questioning if I did the right thing. He is hurting so much too. I really feel like I just threw my future away 😭😭😭 please message me anything positive or animal related bc those make me smile. I just need all the support I can get rn so I don’t spiral
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floating-ocean · 1 month
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This heartbreak is going to start my villain arc.
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gabygirl99 · 10 months
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Well damn… fuck relationships.. this is why I’m better just alone
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forbidden-toxicity · 1 year
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Same story, different place. Another relationship lost, another person you can’t face.
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tattoorue · 1 year
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vulcanstarr · 6 months
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when a single well written fan fiction fulfilled you emotionally more than a long four year relationship-.. 😐
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queencherise18 · 8 months
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Do this ever happens to when someone like you and you wasn’t ready then when you you ready they end up dating someone us 😢 but you about to come say you ready they end up with someone us
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angeliahuffman · 9 months
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So don’t even judge me for the fact that I have make up in odd spots on my eyes. Got to admit here guys… I was crying seconds before I took this, which is fucking hilarious, because goddamn bipolar as fuck much? Crazy bitch anyways. Life‘s been fucking worse than usual Actually believe it or not. but hey, I wanted to let all y’all know that have ever liked or commented anything I’ve posted to know that I appreciate you a lot. You’ve probably kept me going more than I’ve ever given you credit for but hey, here’s your credit. Y’all are saints truly. Especially when it comes to the comments where somebody’s telling me that I’m actually kind of cute cause I know I told myself I’m cute stuff on here but like I don’t actually believe myself ha ha. Insanity. I know either way thank you guys. Your comments are honestly the only ones I’ve gotten in a really long time from anybody so you can’t imagine how much I really do appreciate it. Life sucks right now it’s not going to though because I’m gonna make it beautiful again and I’m gonna do so alone. Have a good day y’all.
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almxndrekitou · 1 year
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Something about love and how loving someone can hurt you so unexpectedly
(my way of dealing w a heartbreak)
People see a couple and all they see is love
The word has become too modernized, i think
People use it so carelessly, i observe
Its come to an extent where its now almost lost all of its value as the word it once was
What do you mean when you say “I love eating strawberries” or “I love gardening” or “I love spending time with you”?
Do you love or do you like doing these things?
There’s a difference, you see
You aren’t sure of what you love, you’ve been conditioned all your life to be “a lover” and you barely have any comprehension of the word itself
So,
What do you mean when you say “love”?
Don’t think of the answer that comes to your mind immediately, that’s not it I’m sure, love certainly resides deeper than that
The layer below all layers is love
What you have yet to discover is love
What you think you understand is love
What you abruptly assume and adore is love
What you accept unconditionally is love
But you don’t understand this, do you?
So tell me,
What do you mean when you say “I love you”?
It’s not love,
That i can assure you
What it is,
Is obsession.
It is some comfort, some warmth
It is what you craved for, it is what solidifies your needs so flawlessly
It is what you call perfect.
It is not love, however.
It is obsession.
Your “love” for me is not love, it is your longing for me, for my palms, for my sounds, for my heat and for a piece of me for you to possess and call yours
That is not love but it is what you call love
You stab and you scratch at the word’s very existence like that
It’s upsetting my warmth for you’ve stolen so much of it
I gave my warmth to you so unconditionally
I did not know what to expect, but all i wanted to do was love
All i wanted to do is adore
All i wanted to do is let you hold me close when my heart pounds in my ears for my anxiety never healed
My heart beats faster and my face grows pale
And all i wanted was for you to say that you don’t want me to become better but to accept my warmth, my beating heart and sweaty palm
All i wanted was for you to love me, perhaps, I’m not certain
Things have been so inconsistent, i gave up on rational thinking
Things have been so different ever since… i gave up my love for you
You always wanted something from me, i noticed
I told you these things were impossible, you never listened
I told you, you must be considerate, you said you’d change yourself for me
But that’s not what i wanted
I wanted you to love you, i wanted you to love me
It took me 6 months to realise that you were incapable of understanding what love meant
You were like a stray cat in the cold, looking for shelter not because of the shelter but for your own comfort
It wasn’t that selfish but you needed the warmth when all you witnessed was chaos
In a situation like yours, affection mattered more than love
You don’t understand attachment, you understood survival
I don’t blame you
I hope you get a good shelter
Because i can’t give you the warmth if you don’t even recognize how I’m holding myself up for you
I value myself more than that now, i know im not a shelter anymore
I’m a stray like you too, in a way
I radiate heat, i radiate love, i radiate everything you’d want
But it’s not for you anymore
Its for me, and its for my heart
I need to heal
I must heal
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catfever7 · 2 years
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I kind of hate people who post about finding their "person"
Like good for ypu Stephanie. I still need to fick like a 100 dudes and I'm still not quite sure.
But goooooooood for ypu bish.
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the-kitten69 · 2 years
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patroclus3 · 2 years
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I'm sick of trying to put a label on myself .
The fact is yes , i become tired when i have to hang with bunch of pples for some time , the fact is i belive society makes us sick , interacting with others causes depression, low self esteem and lots of other mental shits .
The fact is i seem kinda weird to other ppl sometimes .
Cz sometimes i'm too tired of pretending to join a friendly party . Or even say hello to 'em.
And the sad thing is , because of this my very characterestic , i am trying to put a label on myself , to search on mental health sites to find a label , to think maybe i'm the schizoiid guy here , maybe i'm the one with serious mental problems here , but let me confess , i don't really think i am sick , i just think i'm rare .i'm one of rare ones , those ones who don't really like the society , who prefers not to talk, but to write , pple who don't enjoy things that most ppl enjoys
See ...we are not sick creepy ppl, maybe , probably we're just one of rares ..
So i really, desperatly want to quit this shit , this shit that pushes me to try to be not myself , to act like i enjoy shit i don't , To not being myself , just because i joined a company or any kinda shits that requies social ppl and social interacting , just because i can't find anyone who looks like me .
And that is okay , cz normally, ppl like me , they don't expose themsalves , they don't post their life on soical media , they don't try to start a conversation with you , they don't join the shits you join , so you never find 'em, and therefore you start to wonder maybe you are the creep here , who has nothing in common with any human being but that is absolutly wrong !!!
Don't let society ruins your perspective about yourself, don't let'em to decide for you wether you are acceptable or just the weirdo here .
Just bcz you're one of rares, doesn't mean you're sick or you don't deserve to have shits that social ppl have .
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gabygirl99 · 9 months
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Being single again is nice. I get to have fun and meet new people if y’all know what I mean 😘😘
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midnightcrisisstuff · 4 months
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actually no, we're not "dating". we're bound together for infinity. like the stars. so, fuck you, actually.
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