Do you ever sit with your classmates/coworkers and while they're chatting about something a huge wave of " I don't belong here " hits you and you just go silent and you start feeling the distance between you and them and now it's like you're watching them through a big screen and all the voices in your head screams " can I ever just be like them "
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In many lonely nights, I hope for that one night with you under the starry sky. We'll count stars while the moon plays hide & seek. When it hides, I'll look at you, and when it shows up, I'll just keep my eyes on you, pretending not to notice.
— @ZaydAliX
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“Being back in the room where depression lives, it’s a sharp pain and an overwhelming numbness. I love her. Even in the room, I love her. But being loved takes work too. I don’t have it in me to be loved right now.”
— Marcus, Ginny & Georgia
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“I knew I was in love with you. Was I an idiot for thinking you were in love with me too?” — Jesu Nadal
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Being loved by an Artist is like being forever engraved in an old notebook page, or being lost in an old dusty canvas, ever-living in their solitude.
(Idk what I'm doing anymore)
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"Soon, the veins of my mind will burst,
The breath of my screams is diminishing inside. "
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