so, I have come to the conclusion that work is making me
lose my mind. apparently things I think happened two days ago was
last month. I'm so tired. send help.
I wake up in the morning and check my phone hoping to find your
text
disappointed I put my phone away and then I remember you
don't know I miss you
I should tell you what I think and how I feel but that means
destroying everything.
So deciding against it I finally get out of bed.
So I get by on the hope that I'll get trough it all
after all aren't the ones we love worth the pain?
I guess in the end it comes down to this:
I would give you the world if only you'd ask me but you never
will
"History seems to suggest
blatantly
that a man gains the level of wisdom in proportion to the height & length of own freedom from the bondage of woman. "
~Anuj Somany
that a man gains the level of wisdom in proportion to the height & length of own freedom from the bondage of woman. "
~Anuj Somany
“
Your
heart will fix itself. It’s your mind you need to worry
about. Your mind where you locked the memories, your mind where
you have kept pieces of the ones that hurt you, that still cut
through you like shards of glass. Your mind will keep you up at
night, make you cry, destroy you over and over again. You need to
convince your mind that it has to let go…because your
heart already knows how to heal.—Nikita Gill
”
DESIRES, MEMORIES, FEARS,
PASSIONS FORM LABYRINTHS
IN WHICH WE LOSE AND FIND &
THEN LOSE OURSELVES AGAIN.
PASSIONS FORM LABYRINTHS
IN WHICH WE LOSE AND FIND &
THEN LOSE OURSELVES AGAIN.
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please don't be mad with me
I have no identity
all that I've known is gone
all I was building on
