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thewaitingluna · 1 day
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Can I sleep this life off and wake up in the next, where you are around? I am tired of this angry town.
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thewaitingluna · 5 days
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I want to come home to somebody. I want to be melted and shed out of my misery.
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thewaitingluna · 7 days
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I have loved you once, I can’t do it again.
Lord knows how the last one ends, with me scrubbing the blood stains.
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thewaitingluna · 14 days
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Dear child, please do not let loneliness gets the best of you.
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thewaitingluna · 24 days
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It’s getting bad again, please hold me.
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thewaitingluna · 24 days
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You don’t know how much of myself I need to forget in order to be here.
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thewaitingluna · 26 days
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There are a lot of things that hurt and, tonight breathing is one of them.
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thewaitingluna · 28 days
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perhaps I was trying to save everyone because I couldn’t save myself.
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thewaitingluna · 30 days
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My mind is so used to dissociating that I have not been present for a lot of things.
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thewaitingluna · 1 month
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How could you love another’s daughter when she is just like her father?
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thewaitingluna · 1 month
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I wonder whose peace am I keeping, cause it is sure as hell isn’t mine.
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thewaitingluna · 1 month
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I hungrily and greedily want to be loved. Perhaps then, it would lessen the hurt.
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thewaitingluna · 1 month
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I am rotten to my core.
I wondered if you’d still be fond of me had you known.
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thewaitingluna · 1 month
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I cannot afford to be vulnerable, I hope you’ll love me in consideration.
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thewaitingluna · 1 month
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He adored me like a believer and I abandoned him like a father.
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thewaitingluna · 2 months
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I built bunkers out of my wounds, stitched my heart with solitude.
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thewaitingluna · 2 months
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“When you’re ready, I’ll be here.” He said.
“But I won’t.” I muttered.
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