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this is the last time i'm asking you why you break my heart in the blink of an eye
The Last Time, Taylor Swift & Gary Lightbody.
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obviously doctor, you’ve never been a 13 year old girl
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sterven of sterven, dat is de vraag.
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life once again becomes a waste of time, a loss of energy and a deep need to escape. everything becomes heavier, the hours at work, the hours at home, the food on the plate. i lose my sense of reality and i can no longer identify when i'm being myself or when i'm performing. and even tired, I still feel like the worst person on earth. I can't do this anymore, I can't BE this anymore. I pray so much for the end of times.
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"You make me think that all the stuff my mother taught me in class, about the world being cruel, about people being monsters... Is all a lie."
"How do you know I'm not a monster?"
"Do you think you are?"
"Not many people like me, though."
"Because monsters only like other monsters."
My First Summer (2020)
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I'm laying down eating snow My fur is hot, my tongue is cold On a bed of spider web I think of how to change myself
Keep The Streets Empty For Me, Margherita Pirri.
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and suddenly he's happy
and i can't remember all the sadness
i once felt.
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Every day, every hour
I wish that I was bulletproof.
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você fala que eu percebo tudo e que não é capaz de esconder coisas de mim.
é verdade.
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The Anatomy of Melancholy
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"Eu costurei mariposas vivas dentro do meu coração e quase sou capaz de senti-las agitar em uma agonia descompassada, vibrando contra as paredes do meu órgão vital enquanto ele pulsa compulsivamente, arrastando a tempestade rubra para cada viela que cirze minha carne. Sou capaz de ouvi-las amaldiçoar minha existência e cada um dos pecados que cometi, quase posso sentir o sabor amargo alcançar o céu da minha boca, banhando minha língua e tingindo os caninos de um carmim atroz. Sou violentamente envenenado à medida que se decompõem, putrefam e escurecem meu peito de dentro para fora, corroendo minhas certezas como se meus dedos tentassem capturar água corrente.
Eu costurei cada uma das mariposas vivas dentro do meu coração no momento que meus lábios se separaram para declarar ódio àquela que me repudiou desde o prelúdio da infância e, como um fantasma que se esconde, não me resta nada além do assenso... Deixei que morressem. Deixei que apodrecessem dentro de mim."
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name moodboard for “kodi” for anonymous
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any wildest fantasies?
being loved or something
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“That's not the spirit of the law, Emma. Remember? The Law is hard, but it is the Law." "I thought it was 'the Law is annoying, but it is also flexible.”
― Cassandra Clare, Lady Midnight
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