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ana05sposts · 11 months
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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accidentally opening my front facing camera can easily throw me into a depression for at least 7 days
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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The moment you realise that the person you've been in love with all along has been in love with someone else the entire time and you still can't stop loving them.
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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Everyone leaves me, replaces me, gets tired of me and I can't even complain because that's all I truly deserve. Someone so ugly and uninteresting will always be abandoned, always alone. But I can't cope with that. Every second of such life is agony. This is hell, never-ending nightmare.
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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i’m the problem. i’m draining to be around. i turn everything good into something toxic. i can’t stop myself from ruining everything, no matter how hard i try. i’m the only one to blame. i’m poison to everyone around me, i destroy everything i touch
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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“You can feel when someone isn't being real with you. Energy never lies.”
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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“You are ice and fire,
The touch of you burns my hands like snow.”
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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“My darling, you hold so much sadness in your eyes, I can almost touch the scars of your soul and cry.”
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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“Imagine someone listening to a song and thinking of you.”
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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And I'm too tired to be tough. Just wanna be loved by you.
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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And I'm well aware, I write too many songs about you..
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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It hurts to breathe....
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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I had to stop writing. Not because I ran out of words. But because my words started becoming everything I kept running from in real life.
My own words started strangling me and pushing me into an dark abyss from where there was no escape.
I'm not sure how i got here.
How my every word became a reflection of you.
A poetry dedicated to you.
I'm not sure how you became my muse for every sonnet that ever crossed my mind
For every paint stroke my hand made.
But at this point,
You're in everything i do. How do I explain anyone anymore
How do I explain that it's not what they think
That I don't need you to survive
I don't need you to be happy
But my mind, the castle of chaos and misery
See's you as an antidote to every plunge of hurt my heart gets
Every drop of blood my skin sheds
How do I explain anyone that I don't have the need of you written deep within me
That I don't feel you like they think I do
But you're the peace my mind craves
At every possible moment
How do I explain anyone anymore that I don't love you
Not even like you as a human either
But you're the reflection of everything my broken soul once wanted to be
That you're someone I would have been, before everything tore me apart
And since the damage is long gone and done
You're the home to my peace
Because i can't find it in someone else anymore
So i had to stop writing
Because it's all about you
And all about what I would have been
Isn't it, love?
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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I’d swim every sea just to breathe you in once more.
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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I guess we both cared.
But you didn’t care enough, while I cared far too much.
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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I hate how I don’t hate you.
Not even a little bit.
Not even at all.
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ana05sposts · 2 years
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Because yes, I still exist
In the midst of this pain, this agony
I still exist.
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