#Ihopeyoureadthis

[get-out-while-you-can]

you & i

i want the snow i want the wind i want the rain i want it back

with you  by my side i was nothing short  of unstoppable

[the-speaker-for-the-dead]

You probably hate me just about now

I don’t regret reaching out. I do regret how I did it. I’m sorry the police had just left after the death threats started and they’re still coming in and the first thing I saw on my feed was blood

I’m not giving up on you. Not for my sake but for your own. You can overcome, you can do this. You are strong and brave and beautiful. You are so many wonderful things.

You will be free. You will settle down and meet the right partner and have a nice family. You can find how to love God through the pain and love yourself through the shame.

[vagtasticcvoyage]

I'm not afraid to be 100% honest with you. It's gonna hurt because you think I'm gonna feed you the same bullshit everyone else does. You're better then them, you need to believe in yourself. Maybe you're okay with settling. I'm not or never will be. You should be trying to succeed, always. I see the greatest amount of potential in you. I hope you see it one day to.

[coelogyne-pandurata]

[jaypiss]

I'm so vulnerable when it comes to you. Even for a split second, my eyes and heart still can't get enough of you. I just wish I was good enough for you. A simple moment results in a plea for more of you: conversations, laughs, and the physical contact that I know we both beg for. We're what our hearts yearn for, but not enough to fulfill our desires. I want you so bad, and you still don't understand how badly I do. I've always wished the best for you, which is why I stayed away... Because I knew you don't see me as the best for you. So these quick moments of glancing at you (and what we could be), ruin me to pieces. And I end up with trying to be better for me or for you. I'm not in love, just so weak when it comes to you.

[rainbow-2-faded-blog]

One day at a time. #bipolar #bipolardisorder #bipolardepression #manicdepression #whatthehellamidoing #imthinkingofyou #wondering #mymindwanders #ihopeyoureadthis (at Eagle, Idaho)

[highoffivette]

...

I want to get over this feeling, this feeling of confusion, being lost, being lonely.. how can you have someone, but still feel alone? how can they always be there, if you look around and no ones there? how can i trust your words of love, if your actions aren't the same? I've given up everything, I stand alone, not because I wanted to; but because you promised to be my best friend, promised to be shoulder to cry on, promised to be there. I've exhausted myself running around to find your happiness, to yet still be doubted, to be questioned. I've given up on everything to find you, to love you, I've ruined myself for your happiness, for your love.. I've ruined myself to get none of it. I'm tired of looking for your satisfaction, putting mine aside for your smile - what about mine? Is this just about you? Did I not mention I wanted this to be "us." We've both made mistakes, we're humans, it happens - but the biggest mistake I've made, was losing myself trying to find all the things that make you happy, forgetting about myself. "you were everything thats bad for me, make no apologies, i'm crushed black and blue..."

[sunflowersoul39-blog]

What's it like?

What’s it like to be alone? What’s it like to roll over and I’m not there? What’s it like to sing all of our favorite songs and I’m not in the seat next to you to hold your hand and sing along? What’s it like to not kiss me anymore? Or hold my hand? Or ever hear my laugh? Remember my laugh? The one that you loved so much and always made sure you could hear.. Actually you don’t have to answer any of those questions because I know what it’s like. I know what it’s like to be alone. I know what it’s like to roll over and you not be there. It has happened plenty of times. I’ll wake up in the middle of the night and notice you aren’t there. Sometimes I will have a bad dream and reach for you. You’re not there. You’re not there to keep me warm and safe. I know what it’s like to sing to our favorite songs and you not be there to sing along or hold my hand. Songs hurt more than other things. Each song has a different memory for me, and I can picture it every time I hear the song. I know what it’s like to not be able to kiss you anymore. To feel your soft lips and your caring hands. I know what it’s like. I know what it’s like to not hold your hand or hear your laugh. It is honestly hard to be without you. I know you are okay, I know you aren’t missing me, but I also know what it’s like.

[imonlybitesized]

You will be okay, I promise you... #ihopeyoureadthis

“This is how you get over him/her. At first, you don’t. You sit in your bed crying and wishing you could go back to the good old days. You spend hours analysing where it all went wrong, trying to convince yourself to delete the photos of the two of you but you can’t bring yourself to. Then, eventually, you get tired of crying yourself to sleep and you realise they’re not coming back. You can listen to their favourite song when you’re at a party, you can start talking to other boys. You download and delete tinder at least 20 times. You give up trying to rekindle it. It’s dead. You don’t water flowers after they’ve died, do you? Slowly but surely, you learn to live without them. You can wear the same outfit you wore on your first date with them on a date with someone else and you feel like you’re going to vomit but you know it’s not because you want them back. You can kiss other people with a passion and let them touch you where he/she did without thinking of them anymore. You finally learn to listen when other people tell you you’re beautiful. Surely enough, you learn to love yourself and everyone else around you, and you learn to love again.”

— how to learn to love again

[keyboardrant]

I was feeling so bad for not giving you the chance. I felt really bad for hurting you. It kills me now every time I was reminded by how terrible I treated you and it feels like I was being punished with all these bad memories I had with you. No words can ever describe how sorry I am.

I am so grateful knowing that you have your happiness I wish you should have long time ago.

[neverlandsdreamworld-blog]

Once you knew everything about me, now youre just a few letter in a book. They are written and never change.

IHopeYouReadThis

[vagtasticcvoyage]

I also haven't had this much to drink in so long but. I received really good advice from two married couples I admire a lot. & honestly I've said this 109 times already. But if you really give a fuck. If you really, really give a fuck. You'd figure a way to make it right. " it's a relationship, give and take. " that's what they said. I just need to keep moving forward, no more looking back.

[olympappclub]

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[chrxsal-ism]

I feel shitty about cutting you off, not going to lie. But I wish you would have just spoke your mind. I'd rather be told the truth than a lie. No matter if the truth would have hurt me. It hurts more to feel like I'm not even worth an explanation. I just hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me, and hopefully we can be friends again. Things change, yes. But I don't want us to be the thing that changes. I can be your ride or die, But only if you let me. #ihopeyoureadthis #imissyou #comevisitme

[worrys-departure-blog]

Somewhere

Somewhere

Somewhere out there, there’s a version of us that did it all right.

Teardrop. See it soar into the atmosphere and beyond. Silver bullet. What comes up must come down. Organ donations. Did you see it glow as it burned? Meteoric. Beguiles the senses. Rationality. Years. You get nothing! Charlie! We’re gonna crash and burn, and that could be the death of us. Pitter patter. Run faster. Fatty. Bodies in motion. Beauty fades, dumb lasts forever. How did you get to be so strong? Fly me to the gilded cage. Step on my toe, please, please, again, harder. Look Ma, no hands. I got no strings, to tie me down. Yet you wish upon a star. And watch it strike you down. Parallel worlds, watch it collide. A glimpse in the distance, recognition. Walk on by. Subtle knives can’t cut any longer. I spy, with my little eye, something….gone. Run with me. Tale as old as time. Heartbreak. It’s nothing, don’t worry, I’m fine. Of course, you guys go on without me, I’ll catch up. Tell me your sob story, of course I want to hear it. Macabre fiction from the 5th dimension. I built this ship to wreck. Take me back, before it all, before it all began, everything, take it back. Redo. Redo. Reset. Re. Re. Re. Re: You have 1 new friend! Send him a message! Hello? Yes? To whom am I speaking? Speed dating exercise. The one that didn’t work out. Don’t think of it as failure. Going strong. Commitment issue. Laudable. Laughable. Honor him. The scales of justice tip, blind justice reigns. We just don’t connect on the same wavelength. This just isn’t going to work out. It was never meant to be. Forget about it! Move on already! What’s wrong? Why can’t you just get over yourself?! Send me a postcard from your happy state of mind. Competition. Control. Freak. Sir, you have cancer/aids/malaria/. Get well soon! Card. If you looked my way, it would mean the world to me. Access denied. Malfunction. Cheering from the crowd. Let’s count the stab wounds. Too many. Miracle of medicine. Applause! Name called! Honor him. So supportive. You’re so mature! Beaming. So deserving. Run. Shrink away. Portrait, gone. Will you paint him one too? You must be so proud. It won’t feel good. You’ll know something is wrong. It will never feel right. Back of your head. Why did you do it? Because, B. You’re my B, you’ll always be. Don’t you believe me? Why don’t you ever believe me? Why would I ever lie to you? Kiss me, I’m…not…Irish. I just get it. Legacy. Stolen. Would you like to write over this save file? Doing so will delete the old one. Are you sure? Yes. Immortalized, perfection. You won. It’s all taken again. Let’s flip the world on its head one more time. I don’t belong here, cuz I’m a freak. I don’t like this song, it makes me feel sad. Joy and sadness. San Francisco. Don’t ever talk to me. Please talk to me. Have a heart. Give to the charity of XYZ. If you don’t you’re automatically a bad person. Right? Please be real with me, always speak your mind! I’m so open. Why are you yelling, you’re inappropriate, I don’t like what you’re saying. I’m just going to hang up, you’re going in circles. K. Bye. Tears to last for years. Love, always, B. No A, you’re right. You’re always right.

[redneck-england]

The reality is this, if someone truly loves you, they will stay through everything, the good days, the bad days, the days when you can't get out of bed, the days where you have so much energy you just want to run, the long sleepless nights, being woken up from sleep, every last little moment, the will be there.