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“I’m not much like myself any more.”
— F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night
(via theliteraryjournals)
I never thought it’d be about you but it is about you. It’s about you- you’re blue eyes and your good heart. You’re kind and you’re like no one I’ve ever fallen into. You have so much going on in your head and so much more in your heart but you never let that be what holds you back and I adore you for that.
I don’t think I’ve ever found myself amidst someone with a soul like yours and I want you to know that I have been so lucky to have found you in this world.
It’s 10 pm on Wednesday
I’ve got work sitting in front of me
Just crying to be done
But all I can think about is you
And how I can’t move on
And that’s not fair
Because I was the one that let you go
But you haven’t stopped running through my head
And I still haven’t forgiven myself
Even though you’re long gone
And most certainly moved onYou hate me now
That’s what kills me
But I don’t hate you at all
And that’s what kills me more
We met at the wrong time. Thatโs what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day years from now, weโll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot.
so we watched this extremely sad film in my psychology class and i didn’t want to cry at the end so i was sitting there clenching my fists and thinking to myself “don’t you dare cry you are a GROWN MAN” and then after like a minute i realized im a sixteen year old girl
one day you’ll wake up at 11:30 AM on a Sunday with the love of your life and you’ll make some coffee and pancakes and it’ll all be alright
Fact: I tried to kill myself when I was 18 and yesterday, at 26, I woke up to this exact thing.
This gives me so much hope
Every masterpiece I’d write again;
you’ll always be my porcelain.
I crossed my heart but I stuttered too,
so truth or dare was I good to you?
And I had enough of you all to myself,
still right beside you in sickness and health.
Forever after you will be my home,
and there’s no place like home.
I wish there was a way to kill yourself and see how everyone who you knew reacts, and then depending on that choose whether to stay dead or not. If that were the case I’d kill myself right this second.
I wish you still wanted me the way you wanted me when you did not have me.
