darling destiny*

Status: look for me among the wildflowers
Joined: May 14, 2010
Last Seen: 2 years
Birthday: September 6
user id: 108979
Gender: F
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Quotes by darling destiny*

I thought you were going to be
my happily Ever After,
I thought our love was Perfect.
but you ended up
being my Fallout.

You took my Porcelain heart
and Decided To Break It.
Oh, how I wish I kept it
All To Myself.
Beside You,
I felt Alive Again.

I still remember playing
Truth or Dare,
and then you said:
“Lover Dearest,
I Cross My Heart,
and promise you
that I will always be
Good To You.”
Then, you wrapped your
arms around me and
all I could think was:
“wow, there’s
No Place Like Home.”

But now, you don’t
Say Anything,
and I would give everything
just to go back to September,
when I was Beside You.

The daker the skies,
the brighter the stars.

Isaac Newton once said:
matter can neither
be created,
nor destroyed.
Every fiber of your being
has a story to tell.
You are an embodiment of
something greater than all of us;
you are made of history,
and you will create the future.

Our bodies are only temporary,
mere placeholders of the
greatness that we will
go on to create.

So when you tell yourself,
“I don’t matter,”
remember this:
you are made of the
very matter that created
the universe.


There are not galaxies within me, there is a supernova, a stellar explosion that briefly outshines an entire galaxy, radiating as much energy as the Sun is expected to emit over its entire lifespan, before fading from view over several weeks or months. I’m a black hole, radiating darkness, and encasing everyone around into the nothingness that resides within me. I am not everlasting, my stay is meant to be short, and I can feel it coming to an end. 

Inside us there is a word we cannot pronounce and that is who we are.


I am better than I was.
I will be better than I am.



There are still days where
I’m scared of my own shadow;
days where I go searching for
you at the bottom
of a bottle of whiskey.

There are still days where
my voice quivers,
and my hands shake,
and all I think about is
shredding my skin
to pieces.

Those days happen more
often than not;

but no matter what,
I always make it to the
next one.


I wanted so badly to be your happily ever after.


I don’t think I can handle goodbye.

Note to self: every time you were convinced you couldn’t go on, you did.


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