BeautifulMiracles

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Joined: June 23, 2012
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Gender: F
Hi there, beautiful person, welcome to my profile.

So, the name. Beautiful Miracles. Yeah, there's a bit of a story behind that one. I don't really believe in God or anything but I believe in miracles. I believe that the world is a beautiful place and is full of incedible things. Incredible and beautiful miracles. Like the wind which messses up your hair or the rain that soaks you to the skin. The  stars in the night sky which keep shining no matter what. The miracles of happiness, peace, friendship and love. Especially of love. Whether it's between a man and a woman, or a man and a man, or a woman and a woman or whatever. It's still love. It's still irrational, all consuming and definately worth fighting for. But most of all, it's a miracle. A beautiful miracle.
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Quotes by BeautifulMiracles

Have you ever hated someone so much that you forget who they are?
You just lose sight of their chasrcteristics, what makes them them, underneath all of the pain and the anger and the hatred. Because that's all you can see, the hatred. Nothing else exists.
And it's funny, 'cause the only person I've ever hated that much
is myself
I wanted to know what it was about me that made that baby in the shop stop babbling and made his Mum shift uncomfortably, that made the lady on the checkout feel like she had to made comforting, sympathetic small talk with me, so when I got home I spent a long time looking in the mirror, tyring to work out what it was they saw. But when I looked into my eyes I didn't see anything. Nothing. And that got me thinking, what if that's what they saw too?

Do you know how it feels
to watch everything you once were
sliding away from you?

 
By day she was
a bundle of restless energy
windswept messy hair 
an abundance of freckles
chipped nail polish
and bright eyes above
smiles and carefree laughter

By night she was
silent and vaccant
dark empty eyes which see nothing
except for things which are
equally as dark and empty
which is to say 
everything



It's with dry-eyes
And an empty heart
That I search for the words
Which have long since forsaken me.





Nothing saves you quite like saving someone else
 




& While there is still blood in my veins ,
there will always be too much




 

& There may be air in my lungs and a beating heart in my chest
but that doesn't mean I'm alive


But she chokes othe
laughter
you fell in lovwith


 


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