Strangers
We are all just strangers in each other’s lives.
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Know one really knows you; you really don’t know anyone.
Why is it that if we were always strangers.....
. . .
Why do we miss each other?
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Face
I’m getting to a point where I don’t know if I like what I see in the mirror.
It’s always this goddamn grey area in my life.
I’m not sad. But I’m definitely not happy.
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it’s ok to disappear for a lil while and get your shit together.
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What’s Important
I often worry
about what it is like to
be missed by certain
people.
Then I remember
“How will I pay for college?”
That’s more important.
Isn’t it?
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reblog if your blog is bisexual positive
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“Dear Me, one day I’ll make you proud.”
— Charlotte Eriksson | @wordsnquotes
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you were my Sun and i was your lively Earth
now you are a burning star and i am just
dirt
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Pan with a plan
To cry. The plan is to cry. Someone hold me.
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i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
i am pansexual and i am valid
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I look at you.
Then remembering I’m not yours
and you aren’t mine
makes me feel like I’m missing out
on the best thing possible.
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Just Sayin…
FYI, most guys love to have their hair played with and/or head rubbed as well. I mean seriously 😂
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Sadly the color grey hurts worse than black and white.
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