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Hope you heal from all the shit you avoid to talk about
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I was looking for peace and calm, you were looking for chaos and disturbs
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of course there was a future for us... just not in this timeline
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How many days and nights are left for a soul that has been dead long before the body?
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Does this loop of pain and sadness ever ends?
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I'm trying with every broken bone of my body to stay strong
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I can count with my fingers how many people have genuinely care to ask if I'm feeling really okay
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I hate the question "how do you see yourself in ten years?" because I really don't picture myself existing in ten years or in any future
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“I think too much. I think ahead. I think behind. I think sideways. I think it all. If it exists, I’ve fucking thought of it.”
— Winona Ryder
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ever since you left, there's an empty space inside my heart that can't be fill
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No one will ever look at you the way I do, but I hope you find someone who looks at you better than I do
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Am I sleeping? Am I eating? Am I feeling well?
No at all, next question.
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I like to lay down over the floor when I can't deal with my thoughts or life
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I hate that the only way I can deal with the pain is by being drunk and high
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If you ever need someone, call me, text me... come to me
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