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There’s no way in the world that I will leave you just because everyone else does. I’m not like everyone else. I see through you for who you really are, so how am I supposed to leave you when I know the real you behind all of your mistakes?

Poets Love Her (via poetsloveher)

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We're not the same

When you first approach me, you said i am different as i can understands you and I’m not like everyone else.

You said I’m very much like u in many ways; the way we think, the way we approach on things we likes and hate

But never once i agree to you.

Undeniably, i try to believe so because u look so graceful to the point i feel special if i were to be the same as you.

Yet as the day past, it seems to me, your words are only toys for your amusement shits.

You talk to pleases me

You talk to makes me feel accepted

Yet your words are only so you could use me.

How disappointing.

#poem #rage #cheated #relationship #lies #sweettalk

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I really love this artwork.. Law looks freaking cool here xD Tell me if u know who make it. #onepiece #trafalgarlaw #artwork

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gajeel loves to cuddle his smol woman

Based on Mashima’s cute chibi Gajevy sketch here + Pantherlily（*´▽｀*）

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There will always be one person In this vast world, That we trully want to be together with. Even if things don't turn out to our favour We cant help but wish for their happiness. - Taiyou No Le -

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By Lang Leav

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Sorry

“All the LAUGHTER yesterday fades slowly as the ANGER today emerge..

Stealing the SMILE from your face

With the subsequent knife stabbing your little pride called EGO..

And you begin to know a friend named REGRETs

You realise, you need to start all over again with only one word, SORRY.”

-Izzahime68-

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It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the sound I heard when I was 9 and my father slammed the front door so hard behind him I swear to god it shook the whole house. For the next 3 years I watched my mother break her teeth on vodka bottles. I think she stopped breathing when he left. I think part of her died. I think he took her heart with him when he walked out. Her chest is empty, just a shattered mess or cracked ribs and depression pills. It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s all the blood in the sink. It’s the night that I spent 12 hours in the emergency room waiting to see if my sister was going to be okay, after the boy she loved, told her he didn’t love her anymore. It’s the crying, and the fluorescent lights, and white sneakers and pale faces and shaky breaths and blood. So much blood. It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the time that I had to stay up for two days straight with my best friend while she cried and shrieked and threw up on my bedroom floor because her boyfriend fucked his ex. I swear to god she still has tear streaks stained onto her cheeks. I think when you love someone, it never really goes away. It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s the six weeks we had a substitute in English because our teacher was getting divorced and couldn’t handle getting out of bed. When she came back she was smiling. But her hands shook so hard when she held her coffee, you could see that something was broken inside. And sometimes when things break, you can’t fix them. Nothing ever goes back to how it was. I got an A in English that year. I think her head was always spinning too hard to read any essays. It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s that I do.

It’s not that I don’t love you.  (via extrasad)

this is so brilliant

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I hope my hands feel like all the places you’ve called home. Secretly, every hotel would much rather be a house.

Rudy Francisco, “Places” (via fuckyeahrudyfrancisco)

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It’s okay to break. In every pile of rubble, there is something worth salvaging.

Rudy Francisco (via fuckyeahrudyfrancisco)

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Laughter sounds the same in every language.

Rudy Francisco (via fuckyeahrudyfrancisco)

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Be the pen that writes our history. Be the ink that refuses to be erased.

Rudy Francisco (via fuckyeahrudyfrancisco)