August 2010
She loved, he used. - Poetry Poetry - →
A sad poem I wrote.
July 2010
You deserve the right kind of love, the kind of love that makes you happy, the...
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Frail Beauty: The Letter →
It was written on a torn piece of paper; it was written in blood. The blood was supposed to make me see how deep and meaningful your feelings for me were.
You didn’t even use your own. You wounded a creature just so that you could use the blood as ink; perhaps you even killed it (I’ll never…
Don’t say a word just come over and lie here with me
‘Cause I’m just about to...
– Edge of Desire - John Mayer (via quote-book) (via poeticheartache)
I used to feel so alone in the city. All those gazillions of people and then me,...
– Augusten Burroughs, Running with Scissors | Submitted by: bornonthe17th (via quote-book) (via poeticheartache)
To love is to risk not being loved in return. To hope is to risk pain. To try is...
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It’s funny how the people that hurt you the most, are the ones that swore they...
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Fuck it. You throw a dart at a map, we’ll go there and start new. Somewhere else...
– I Wrote This For You (via poeticheartache)
It occured to me that we're growing up. He's not...
(via iamstrangerthanfiction)
To continue to love somebody when there’s no promise of that love ever thriving,...
– Dawson’s Creek (via raindropsonredroses)
The important thing is for you to believe in something, because I promise you...
– Dawson’s Creek (via raindropsonredroses)
Letting go isn’t a one time thing, its something you do everyday, over and over...
– Dawson’s Creek (via raindropsonredroses)
There's a reason why everybody is born. The...
(via foreverisjustaword)
Every time you wish something, keep your eyes wide open, focus and know exactly...
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Paulo Coelho
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I must learn to love the fool in me-the one who feels too much, takes too many...
– T.I. Rubin | Submitted by christinakim (via quote-book) (via wickedlypretty)
Love is like listening music from another room, you sing along because you like...
– Irresistible, 2006 (via lovemidori)
Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet.
– Bob Marley (via 500daysofkissingmypillow)
Do you feel alive? Yeah, but frankly I still feel alone.
– If My Heart Was a House; Owl City (via midwestskiesandpleasantgoodbyes)
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Somebody tell me why I am on my own if there is a...
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Who doesn’t love for someone to hold, who knows how to love you without being told.
I love you, not for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you.
– Roy Croft (via avis-nugroho) (via quote-book)
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You broke my perfectly good heart. And yes, before you ask I Hate you!
frailbeauty:
Every last word I write is drenched in you. So, thank you for being my muse. And fuck you for breaking my heart.
I’m gonna bury my feelings deep inside me.” “What do you mean, bury your...
– Extremely loud & Incredibly close (via bloodveins) (via psychopsycho) (via watchmevanish) (via skirtsandruffles) (via knockturn)
We tend to forget that happiness doesn’t come as a result of getting something...
– Fredrick Koeing (via poeticheartache)
You promised.
But I was a fool to believe you meant it -.-
People grow old only by deserting their ideals, their faith. There is always the...
– Elder Haight (via poeticheartache)
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Someone tell me.
Tell me, Tell me that I’m not alone.
Tell me that I don’t deserve him.
Tell me that he’s a jerk.
Tell me to leave the bitch.
Tell Me that I’m right and he has no reason to hurt me like this.
Tell me :(
girls are much more than what they seem. they're...
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We are all so much together, but we are all dying of loneliness.
– Albert Schweitzer (via sometimesagreatnotion)
I just want to go to a wide open space and scream....
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But when it came right down to it, the skin of my wrist looked so white and...
– Sylvia Plath - The Bell Jar (via hazelweatherfield)
Why is it that when you open your heart to people,...
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So just kiss me, and let my hair messy itself in your fingers. Let me steady...
– Jewel (via kari-shma) (via wickedlypretty, kari-shma)
I’m just an average girl; he will never look at me and smile, or think of me...
– (via chuckandblairlove)
Never say you have failed until you have reached...
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