it's hard to forget someone who gave you so much to remember
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but when she was scared, she became a child again, and she was more afraid of being a child again than anything else in her life
I’m this close to falling off the deep end. I know I’m smiling right now, but the light inside me is dying
I am searching for a phrase that will release everything that is pent up inside of me.
there’s the fear that suddenly my fake laugh will sound sincere
people will risk everything for a little bit of something beautiful.
if you knew everything, i know you'd try to save me.
why should i feel lonely? is not our planet in the milky way?
every day is so precious i feel infinitely sad at the thought of all this time melting farther and farther away from me as i grow older
grief really is just love. its all the love you want to give, but cannot.
because the people i most strive to please do me the worst injuries
that's right. i'll have to disappear eventually， anyway... disappear， and take all of it with me. i… was born to protect 'me'， after all.
Only in my darkest moments can I see the light I think I'm prone to getting blinded when it's bright
all that i know is i don't know how to be something you miss
sometimes being offered tenderness feels like the very proof that you've been ruined
whenever I think of him, my heart gets this strange ache.
damaged people are dangerous. they know they can survive.
what worked for me was to maybe make myself laugh about my plight, and through the grace of the internet, make other people laugh