The silence can be so violent.
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“I will not beg you for your time or try to convince you to choose me, the world is too big and I have too much to offer.”
— Unknown
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I don't regret you but sometimes I wish I had walked away at the start and left things at hello. Because I rearranged my life to fit into yours and that's where I went wrong. Now I have to rearrange my life again and find a new future without you. And that's the hardest part of losing you.
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“Loving me isn’t easy, I have sharp edges, I have missing parts.”
— Donte Collins
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now i am forced to somehow un-love you. as if i never craved your touch, your kiss, or simply your presence across the room. i am forced to pretend this heart is not longing for your return. we are now two strangers who shared a past, and an imaginary future together. i am forced to dry my tears at night and make myself believe this is for the better. my arms no longer have a home. and your absence will forever torment my soul.
- dee (i am forced to forget us)
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I struggle with the fact that at one time I loved you to the point that I sacrificed my own happiness for you and that, at the same time, you did not love me enough to stop me.
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“I don’t trust words anymore. I only trust actions. People can pretend to do a lot without beeing serious about it.”
— Moritz Fer
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Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in "The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath,"
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“I think people spend too much time staring into screens and not enough time drinking wine, tongue kissing, and dancing und the moon.”
— Rachel Wolchin
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funny gofs
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Nosferatu the Vampyre (1979) dir. Werner Herzog
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☽ 𝔊𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔠 𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔠 (x) ☾
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You must know how to want what you want.
Hélène Cixous - 'The Selected Plays of Hélène Cixous;' “The Perjured City,”
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— Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice
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I always think of you before I fall asleep. The words you said, the way you looked. The things we laughed about, the silent moments we shared. And when I dream, I’ll dream of you. Because it’s about you, it’s always about you.
Unknown
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