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Anonymistress
Anonymistress
Let's feel something.
And suddenly my entire truth unraveled. Every memory that invaded my subconscious had taken over. And my life appeared as a sad novel. I'm sinking.
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May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 8:48 PM UTC
breathing.
Some days I chase these views and I watch the world pause. I get to take it all in for a moment. Some days it heals me, other days it reminds me that I'm simply running from my own reality. That's when I recognize how unhappy I've been.
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May 27, 2020
May 27, 2020 at 9:34 PM UTC
at the mountain top.
Because at the end of the day I crave it all. I want laughter, affection, friendship, and love with one person. But when I let my guard down and I try to be myself, I feel like I'm too much and not enough all at the same time.
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May 23, 2020
May 23, 2020 at 11:31 PM UTC
craving something real.
Stop hesitating, Only giving up a glimpse of your love. Stupid fool, Don't you know I adore you?
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 12:04 AM UTC
patience.
I think the truth is, we are all a little fraction of broken in one way or another. And there might be something significantly beautiful in that unspoken darkness.
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May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 7:46 PM UTC
vulnerabilities.
"… And we all have faith, and we all have hope, But we're all a little lost in the same **** boat."
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May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 9:37 AM UTC
a melody.
Thank you for running away from reality with me, for a moment.
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May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 9:20 PM UTC
my safe place.
Every too often, We never truly know what a person is capable of, Until we witness it first hand.
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May 8, 2020
May 8, 2020 at 6:43 PM UTC
the good & the bad.
I hate that you're my safe place Because I can't always trust That you'll be there When I need you. I hate that the only arms That hold me Without fear or hesitation Belong to you. How am I supposed to accept a love When I hate the person in the mirror. I am broken And you won't want that.
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May 7, 2020
May 7, 2020 at 9:02 AM UTC
you cant heal me.
I like this version of us, where we let our guards down.
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 10:20 PM UTC
this version of "us."