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During the darkest nights

He’ll reach for your hand and make you the brightest star

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Hold my heart

Gently place it on the palms of your hand

Never let go

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She woke up

His arms wrapped around her

The scent of him taking the morning clouds away

Her body warm from his embrace

She looked at him and saw happiness

The real kind

She knew it’s going to be a great day

Even though it hasn’t even started

She’s with him

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She doesn’t know why God gave her him

Maybe because she didn’t ask

Maybe because she’s not looking

Maybe it was a surprise.

But to her it didn’t matter why,

for when he holds her hands her heart leaps of joy, her smiles now true

He gave her the happiest days and warmest nights

And his shoulders always there for her to just say her sighs

And when she weeps he doesn’t hold her, he takes the problems off and calms her

She counted all the months that passed, and finally she asked God why He gave her this man.

Then she remembered one cold night she prayed upon Him,

“Lord, just give me peace in my heart. Let my smiles be happy and my days bright”

And now she knows why she’s in love.

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And has anyone ever told you that you have the prettiest smile, if only you’d smile more

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Knowing the difference between who to cut off and who to be patient with—is everything

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“The breaking of a wave cannot explain the whole sea.”

— Vladimir Nabokov

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“She was also the most lonely and sad. She was a genius of sadness — immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum. She was like a drowning person, flailing, reaching for anything that might save her. She addressed her world honestly, albeit hesitant at times, searching for something deserving of the volumes of love she knew she had within her.”

-Unknown

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“They say a person needs just three things to be truly happy in this world: someone to love, something to do, and something to hope for.”

— Tom Bodett

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Well

That was depressing

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Dear parents who wonder why their kids never talk to them...

Think about what you were saying when they used to talk to you. Think about your choice of words and tone. Think about why they tried to come to you and why they don’t anymore. When you shut them out, belittle them, and blame them for all of their problems, you will lose them. And that will be permanent.

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I wish I could go back to the calm Kamikaze days

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Oh shit.

I think, he thinks he’s done nothing wrong

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stay so busy you don’t have time to be sad

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“Why you cryin? What happened?”

“EVERYTHING”

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Dear Self

I know you’re tired and you’ve had it with the crying shit so I’m so sorry, I’m just really hurt rn

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