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woundedxsoul · 2 months
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It’s ok to disappear until you feel like you again.
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woundedxsoul · 2 months
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If you ever disrespect me and I’m calm about it.. never trust me again. I’ll fuck you up when the time is right.
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woundedxsoul · 5 months
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When your laying down and it hits that you literally have no one.
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woundedxsoul · 6 months
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It’s the people closest to you that hurt you.
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woundedxsoul · 1 year
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It’s a different kind of grief when the person you miss is still alive. When they are just a phone call away. Isn’t it torture? This choice to keep missing them and holding onto hope that maybe they miss you, too.
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woundedxsoul · 1 year
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When you miss me, remember, when you had me, I wasn't enough.
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woundedxsoul · 1 year
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Heavy on the I'M NOT EVEN MAD AT YOU, I just thought YOU were REALER than that.
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woundedxsoul · 1 year
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I think I’m ready to leave. I can’t cope with this anymore. Life isn’t for everybody.
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woundedxsoul · 1 year
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It feels like I keep reliving the same day everyday no matter how hard I try. I have this strange feeling my stories ending soon.
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woundedxsoul · 2 years
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Maybe one day I’ll be enough for someone.
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woundedxsoul · 2 years
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We hurt our own feelings by thinking we mean more to people than we really do.
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woundedxsoul · 2 years
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It’s weird how you can actually feel it in your chest and stomach when something really hurts your feelings.
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woundedxsoul · 2 years
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The day I die or lose my battle… I want my tomb stone to say “ life never got tired of beating me until death came, hugged me, comforted me, and told me I’d finally be at peace”.
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woundedxsoul · 2 years
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When someone shows you their true colors, don’t try to paint a different picture.
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woundedxsoul · 2 years
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Maybe you weren’t the one for me but deep down I wanted you to be.
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woundedxsoul · 2 years
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I'm convinced that I will
always be the person that
comes into peoples lives as
a temporary hero, a
shoulder to cry on, just for
them to leave and forget
how much I was actually
there for them.
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woundedxsoul · 2 years
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I fix everyone I can… But in the end I have no strength left to fix my own self.
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