Steph (:*
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Taking the day on one step at a time
Joined: September 20, 2017
Last Seen: 2 years
user id: 400380
Location: Ohio
Gender: F
Joined: September 20, 2017
Last Seen: 2 years
user id: 400380
Location: Ohio
Gender: F
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I wish someone would look at me
and notice the bloodshot
eyes by the tears that fall at night
I wish someone would look at me
and realize the bruises on my thighs
I wish someone would look at me
and sympathize on how pale I've become
I wish someone would look at me
and see that I'm so numb
I wish someone would just look at me
that would say everything I need
so I wouldn't bleed.
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I wish someone would look at me
and notice the bloodshot
eyes by the tears that fall at night
I wish someone would look at me
and realize the bruises on my thighs
I wish someone would look at me
and sympathize on how pale I've become
I wish someone would look at me
and see that I'm so numb
I wish someone would just look at me
that would say everything I need
so I wouldn't bleed.
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I miss your fingertips running through my hair in the
middle of the night.
I miss you waking up because I can't sleep, to pull me in close.
I miss when you noticed all the little things.
I miss midnight conversations, and playing around on the floor.
I miss your voice and the comfort it brings me when you say "it's going to be alright"
I miss you waking up because I can't sleep, to pull me in close.
I miss when you noticed all the little things.
I miss midnight conversations, and playing around on the floor.
I miss your voice and the comfort it brings me when you say "it's going to be alright"
Goodbye, Witty.
Witty has been so good to me, but it is my time to say goodbye. I made my first account on here on October 30, 2011; I was 11, I'm 18 now. I grew up with this website. If you travelled through all of my accounts, first to last, you'd see the journey I took to become who I am today. This website has shaped me in the most unbelievable way. Most of my witty friends have left, except for a few, like Bailey, and Allison who checks in once in a while. I don't have any time in my life to keep up with the top quotes or even to just check this website. Thank you, Steve, and everyone who I've ever talked to on here. See ya, witty.
Witty has been so good to me, but it is my time to say goodbye. I made my first account on here on October 30, 2011; I was 11, I'm 18 now. I grew up with this website. If you travelled through all of my accounts, first to last, you'd see the journey I took to become who I am today. This website has shaped me in the most unbelievable way. Most of my witty friends have left, except for a few, like Bailey, and Allison who checks in once in a while. I don't have any time in my life to keep up with the top quotes or even to just check this website. Thank you, Steve, and everyone who I've ever talked to on here. See ya, witty.
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Call me crazy. Call the universe cruel.
Call my mother on the phone, with
an apology she’ll never believe. Call
me soulmate, I never believed in them
anyway. Call to ask how I’m doing.
Call for all of your kitchen dances
and hazey car kisses back. Call
my name in your sleep, call it when
you unravel.
☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾☽☾
Call me crazy. Call the universe cruel.
Call my mother on the phone, with
an apology she’ll never believe. Call
me soulmate, I never believed in them
anyway. Call to ask how I’m doing.
Call for all of your kitchen dances
and hazey car kisses back. Call
my name in your sleep, call it when
you unravel.
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The way
you clutch me
close within your grip
and rest your head atop mine.
The way you trap me
and make sure I won't leave
by throwing your leg over my body
pulling me in firmly.
The way I get up earlier than you
and try to quietly crawl
out of bed not to wake you,
yet you still wake and
I find myself being pulled by you
right back into bed,
into your tight clutch once again.
The way you wake up and look at how I'm fully dressed, and still you open your arms wide beckoning for me
to come lay with you.
close within your grip
and rest your head atop mine.
The way you trap me
and make sure I won't leave
by throwing your leg over my body
pulling me in firmly.
The way I get up earlier than you
and try to quietly crawl
out of bed not to wake you,
yet you still wake and
I find myself being pulled by you
right back into bed,
into your tight clutch once again.
The way you wake up and look at how I'm fully dressed, and still you open your arms wide beckoning for me
to come lay with you.
When
you've
given
up
When
no matter what you do
its
never
good
enough
when
you never thought
it could
ever
get
this
tough
thats
when you feel my kind of love
when
you're
crying
out
when
you've fallen and can't
pick
your
happy
off
the
ground
when
the friends you thought you had
haven't
stuck
around
thats
when you feel
my kind
of love
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You ask my why all of my writing sounds
sad, but you don't understand the way it
manifests. The way my words are strung
fairy lights, in an empty house at
midnight, trying to make all of the dark
edges beautiful again.
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You ask my why all of my writing sounds
sad, but you don't understand the way it
manifests. The way my words are strung
fairy lights, in an empty house at
midnight, trying to make all of the dark
edges beautiful again.
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