just a blog full of quotes, mainly about that one boy with the beautiful eyes
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"Today my mother asked me "What's wrong with you!? What are you, possessed by a demon!?" Because I've been absent and careless lately. I simply stood there silently, thinking, "No, I'm just tired. Tired of your voice, and your lies." Then, as she turned around it occurred to me that maybe she was right, that I was possessed by a demon, her."
My Heart's Thoughts
"Oh boy,
Your the mountain I can’t go around, cut through or climb."
My Hearts Thoughts
"Everyone around me is talking about the new love blooming in my life while my mind drifts and shifts my heart to a past I can’t reach."
My Hearts Thoughts
"I don’t dream you anymore, I’m not wishing.
There’s echos though;
Sometimes it’s a stranger’s smile,
a song,
a place,
Echoes of a long gone love, memories that don’t quite fade, vibrating too soft for reason, yet loud enough for me to hear."
My Hearts Thoughts
"All you can do is take the good days and hug them like pillows until you have so many you can build a fort and keep yourself safe"
My Hearts Thoughts (12:55 am 7/26/17)
"I don't regret you, you showed me that true love was real, beautiful and painful. I'll find it somewhere else someday.
If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't be looking.
Thank you."
My Hearts Thoughts
"My mistake was never loving him. It wasn't the times I cried over him;
It was all those times he apologized and I gave him a 'second chance', letting him hurt me more as if I was a punching bag for him to push his stresses into.
Never let it get that far.
Never."
She ran away from everything that hurt her, even herself.
Kristie Betts, writing prompt #65: write a ten-word-story (via wnq-writers)
10 pieces of advice to give yourself at the age of 20
At the age of 11, you learned that perfection does not always mean a flat tummy and a thigh gap. Go on and eat that second piece of cookie that you crave so much.
At the age of 12, you learned that just because you call her “mom” and him as “dad,” it doesn’t mean they inherently know how to be that. Also, suicide poison is not the cure for everything, it’s not a cure at all.
At the age of 13, you learned the difference between giving up and taking a rest. You might have given it your all but not make it. Remember to disregard everything that comes after but.
At the age of 14, you learned that standing up for everyone else does not mean that all of them will stand up for you when you need someone. Not one of them would be the first one to defend you, that spot is reserved for your name.
At the age of 15, you learned that people rarely mean what they say even if as a writer, you deem each and every word important. Learn to know the voices that speak sincerity and the voices that are just trying to get into your pants.
At the age of 16, you learned that letting go of people that only brings toxicity in your life is never a crime. Thinking about your own peace of mind does not make you selfish. Neither does placing yourself above that last number on your priority list.
At the age of 17, you learned that giving yourself to everyone willing could only lead to one thing: your own’s deterioration. Dear, you are more precious than someone who can’t even look into your eyes in the morning.
At the age of 18, you learned that loving and accepting yourself are two different things. Placing yourself in situations you are well aware of your self distraction is never loving yourself.
At the age of 19, you learned that lovers are not the only ones that can break your heart. People stay and go for a reason. Remember to treasure the rightful ones that life allowed to stay.
You’re 20 now and life has never been what you expected and planned it to be and that’s possibly the greatest thing that can happen into your life. You’re a writer but life writes with you, know when to let it leave significant marks and know when your own pen should be the one doing so.
written by bleakfantasies, writing prompt #62: list 10 pieces of advice you’d give yourself
(via wnq-writers)
Brain: Don't fall for him
Heart: *falls*
Heart: Whoops
Me: DAMNIT
- My Hearts Thoughts
"Brown: The color of stability, warmth, comfort-
your eyes. I'm tired of remembering them."
- My Hearts Thoughts
"He was like a fleeting kiss.
Perfect, then gone."
- My Hearts Thoughts
"You were the light in my eyes. The sweet, warm fire that made me glow. It was all for you, every shallow breath, every lonely sob, every happy hug and every gentle kiss. All the stinging pain and honey love we had; it was yours, all yours."
- My Hearts Thoughts
"One day,
I'll find me a person who loves me, kisses me soft and makes me feel safe. But most importantly, they'll really love me. But not yet. And that sucks. Bad."
- My Hearts Thoughts
"Even after all this time passing,
I still love you so.
That's all. I can't think of anything else."
My Hearts Thoughts
"I've loved you so much, too bad I still do. If I didn't, we'd be friends."
- My Hearts Thoughts
I ended up having a really interesting conversation with some people at the bus stop today. They were getting out of some sort of ‘clean and sober’ meeting and had starting saying how they were so bored because they didn’t have anything to do, and had to stay at home because all their old friends would pull them back. So I said something like, ‘So this is the time to do all the stuff your parents told you they didn’t have money/time for!’ “Whatcha mean?” “You know, like when you were five and you REALLY wanted to have that toy or do that thing and you were like, ‘Please mom please I gotta have this I gotta go do this’ and they went ‘Hell no you think I’m paying for that do you want to goddamn EAT?’ “ And this light went on in their eyes. The lady is going to go check thrift stores for an Easybake Oven and I told her about Wilton cake decorating classes. The dude is going to Griffith Park and ride horses, because, ‘I always wanted to be a cowboy, and you can’t drink when you’re on a horse ‘cause you’ll fucking die!’ Fuck it. This is what being an adult is. Sure it’s bills and work and relationships, but damn it, it’s also time to do the things you LIKE. I signed up for a free class/lecture on Water Gardens. I’m going. It’s time.
Who needs love?" We all do. Some of us just weren't ready for the struggle in it.
- My Hearts Thoughts
What I say: “I’m fine” What I mean: “My life is fine. I’m not. I’m dead. You were the light in my eyes, the warmth that gave me hope. Now I’m without you, pretending I’m good and almost believing it, but your not here, so I’m not good. I’m not fine.”
My Hearts Thoughts
Stay away. Your already invading my mind. Your every thought I have, every slight hope that slips through, every fear, every wish, every memory I want to keep... God your beautiful... But god do you hurt... So stay away. I mean it.
My Hearts Thoughts
I said goodbye but I never left
- My Hearts Thoughts
Can it please finally be the first day I don't think of you? I've been waiting forever to let you go.
- My Hearts Thoughts
"I love you" No you don't, your calling me a liar. A love without trust is like a ocean without salt... So a lie
- My Hearts Thoughts
Love is about holding each other up, I can't even stand on my own. Get away from me.
- My Hearts Thoughts
You moved on...I'm stuck
- My Hearts Thoughts
Each time I try to get up, your memory comes back & throws me back down to this pit of missing you. When does this heartbreak end?
-My Hearts Thoughts
I sit here in the restroom crying at random moments wondering 'what did I do so wrong to deserve such a broken heart?'
- My Hearts Thoughts (true story, I'm falling apart)
We all have a certain story that we do not share out loud because we are afraid that nostalgia will come in series of waves and drown us. We all know a certain name that we rarely mention anymore because it leaves a bitter taste in our tongue yet makes our heart skips a beat. We all know a familiar voice that is slowly fleeting into oblivion but we always hear it when their favorite song plays on the radio. Lastly, we all know a familiar face that we desperately hoped we will see every morning when we wake up but is now a part of the group of faces that we once knew and trying to forget. Although it is hard and painful for me to admit, mine happens to be you.
lm // words left unspoken # 9 (via sleevesofgrass)