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This one is for you P

I’m having those thoughts again. Sad, lonely, empty heart, thoughts. Sad that he wasn’t the person for me. What I needed was consistency and daily connection. It was simple, I needed daily connection. When I finally understood he couldn’t give … Continue reading

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Lonely Planet

Here, hold on to my hands. Do you remember me? Trust me You can follow me I will always keep the lonely parts outside of you. Miss Mess xoxo

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Paris is always a good idea

Under the twinkling star In the shining sun When heartwarming and mellow When the time comes … Hold me forever. Beyond any expectations Without past precedent Propel over the stereotypes If you want to; … Look into my eyes. An … Continue reading

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until when do you want to sit at his feet and burn

Till when are you gonna stand outside his door. Till when are you gonna stare at his picture on the wall. These are the last days for that. Take a lifetime short of that. Forget the memories someday. And you’ll … Continue reading

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Old feelings die hard

Being over consumed with anxiety is kind of familiar, unsettling, but common. I think most of us, have some event, that makes us stiff and wary. You are, my event. As if it’s a revelation, I pause my mind and … Continue reading

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Humans are the epitome of their own destruction

i love time and the power and education it gives you. i love it. i was brought up so guarded and so naive, i appreciate and am thankful that i was. i built a rock that inside homes a fluttering butterfly, with … Continue reading

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After all, this war is all that we are

My mind roams a surrendered battlefield . 5 days a week I deliberate over having you in my life // keeping you a phone call away // caring for you as a ‘friend’. As soon as I stamp my heel … Continue reading

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