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Speakfromtheheart
Speakfromtheheart
16/F My thoughts are stars that I cannot fathom into constellations
Here are 17 reasons I'm afraid to fall in love: 1: Love. It's so annoyingly, terrifying complex, and vague 2: The lack of independence required. Fallin in love implies that there is another person, and I have grown so used to doing everything on my own 3: What if I ask for too much? 4: what if THEY ask for too much? 5: Sometimes, the strength of my own feelings terrifies me 6: Not being able to trust them enough 7: Trusting them too much, and watching that trust be broken 8: The part where I show you my scars and wait with bated breath to see if you trace them with love and kindness, or with scorn 9: The scars themselves 10: Letting someone love me, all of me because that means they first have to see all of me 11: That when eventually I let you see the demons I keep locked up inside me you will turn and run away with fear in your eyes and a screaming clawing its way out of your throat. 12: Or that they will see those demons and use them to their advantage, help them grow 13: What if they want to get married? 14: The idea Weddings themselves 15: That someday I could be happily taken, and no longer will be that wild girl who kissed whoever she wanted because there was no one to discuss whether or not that was ok within their relationship 16: What if I am the only one who actually falls? And while falling has never scared me, the rush and the exhilaration excites me, being alone has always been my biggest fear. What if I take that leap of faith off that cliff, and turn in time to see you give me one last glance before walking away, opting for the safety of the solid ground 17: What if it all works out. What if for the first time in my life I give my heart to someone, they give theirs back, and we are completely, healthily, happy together. What if they see my scars and make beautiful art out of them. What if they acknowledge my demons, shake each and every one of their hands, and make peace with them. What if they make a home for themselves in my heart, help me patch up the broken pieces, and weave the shredded fabric of my soul back together. What if I let them, and for once, finally feel like I have someone to constantly depends upon.
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Jan 10, 2022
Jan 10, 2022 at 9:10 PM UTC
17 reasons I'm afraid to fall in love
Here are 17 reasons I'm afraid to fall in love: 1: Love. It's so annoyingly, terrifying complex, and vague 2: The lack of independence required. Fallin in love implies that there is another person, and I have grown so used to doing everything on my own 3: What if I ask for too much? 4: what if THEY ask for too much? 5: Sometimes, the strength of my own feelings terrifies me 6: Not being able to trust them enough 7: Trusting them too much, and watching that trust be broken 8: The part where I show you my scars and wait with bated breath to see if you trace them with love and kindness, or with scorn 9: The scars themselves 10: Letting someone love me, all of me because that means they first have to see all of me 11: That when eventually I let you see the demons I keep locked up inside me you will turn and run away with fear in your eyes and a screaming clawing its way out of your throat. 12: Or that they will see those demons and use them to their advantage, help them grow 13: What if they want to get married? 14: The idea Weddings themselves 15: That someday I could be happily taken, and no longer will be that wild girl who kissed whoever she wanted because there was no one to discuss whether or not that was ok within their relationship 16: What if I am the only one who actually falls? And while falling has never scared me, the rush and the exhilaration excites me, being alone has always been my biggest fear. What if I take that leap of faith off that cliff, and turn in time to see you give me one last glance before walking away, opting for the safety of the solid ground 17: What if it all works out. What if for the first time in my life I give my heart to someone, they give theirs back, and we are completely, healthily, happy together. What if they see my scars and make beautiful art out of them. What if they acknowledge my demons, shake each and every one of their hands, and make peace with them. What if they make a home for themselves in my heart, help me patch up the broken pieces, and weave the shredded fabric of my soul back together. What if I let them, and for once, finally feel like I have someone to constantly depends upon.
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I know a girl She is kind and cruel Wild and cautious Secure and dangerous She prefers to run where most would walk Dance when most would talk Sing when most would write And tear apart the 'rules' of life And yet she is trapped She wants to scream To let rip the emotions In a terrifying shriek Louder than any wolf's howl And more terrifying than any mother bear But someone has captured her voice She wants to cry There are thousands of tidal waves Waiting to escape their flesh prison And cascade down her cheeks But something holds back her tears She wants to let all the words pour out To fill page after page with her dark twisted tale Like an author whose last lifeline is their work But someone took the pen out of her hand She is so beautiful Faeries dance in her eyes Darkness pools in her hair And power ripples off of her And deserves so much more than this But she can't see it She thinks she brought this upon herself She thinks the trauma The pain Is all deserved And I do not know what to do To help this girl I knew
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Jul 30, 2021
Jul 30, 2021 at 2:37 AM UTC
This girl I knew
I wear a black piece of cloth wrapped around my left wrist So people always ask 'What happened to your wrist?' 'Is your wrist ok?" And I don't know how to tell them the truth So I just say yes, my wrist is fine The cloth is just for decoration Because how can I tell them They hide the evidence of fights lost Not the physical kind With punches thrown and noses broken With both prides and knuckles bruised No, it hides the marks of battles waged Deep in the dark recesses of the twisted, torn, and singed pages I call my mind Waged and ultimately lost For I am not perfect My story is not a fairytale Its littered with trigger warnings Stuffed with pain And seasoned with conflict And I hate to lie But I am not ready to take their hand To lead them down the thorny winding path To show them the nightmare I live with every day So I hold in the trigger warnings Hide away the scars And push a sweet smile onto my face To hide the shattered empty soul underneath
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May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 10:18 PM UTC
Trigger Warning
Why does love hurt? Why can't life be simple? Why do I seem to have an inability to catch a break? Its almost as if strife and pain are attracted to me Like deadly silent moths to the bright shining flame that was my childhood self Warping her twisting her heart and mind into something dark and cruel The light still shines through sometimes From the small girl curled inside my mind Hiding away from what I've become So, pray do tell me Why?
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Apr 27, 2021
Apr 27, 2021 at 1:54 AM UTC
Why
Pain But why? I don't know It sits in the back of my mind Curled around my heart Claws sunk deep into my mind Like some cornered animal with a score to settle It crashes its dark bleak waves against my thoughts and whispers in my ear the second the world around me quiets At least I'm never alone? But even its constant presence Consistently purring sweet poison at me Cannot stave away the ache of being lonely For when you feel you have no one Not much can change that
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Mar 14, 2021
Mar 14, 2021 at 6:50 PM UTC
Untitled
He felt like home I cannot easily explain it But when I’m around him He feels like home But I’ve come to realize He may feel like my home But I do not feel like his And I’m ok with that As long as I keep my friend And can still feel that piece of home I’ll be ok
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Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 2:58 AM UTC
Where to find home
My mom always asks me why I always have something playing in the background She asks why I don't enjoy the silence Meditate a little maybe Music is so loud Turn it off sometimes Enjoy the peace She doesn't understand With silence, all the bad thoughts come creeping back Like moths to the flame I use music to drown them out Push them aside Extinguish that flame for just a little longer She doesn't understand that there is danger is silence for people like me 'Why not sit in your thoughts?' Thoughts can be deadly Thoughts are what I fight to keep away There is no peace in the silence Only violence and pain Music holds it back Like the walls of a dam Holding back the deadly waves of a flood So no, I don't think I'll turn the music off
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 2:13 AM UTC
Deadly silence
You don't get to ask me why the **** I have trust issues You didn't have your best friend suddenly leave The person you leaned on for support the most You aren't the one who was told by many people I'll be there for you And then they just ignored you You weren't jokingly told lies, insulted in the form of teasing And put down my people you thought would never say or do something like that You've never felt unwanted by everyone around you Stuck in the shadow of someone you're close to You haven't lived my life So you don't get to ask my why the **** I have trust issues
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Jan 4, 2021
Jan 4, 2021 at 2:07 AM UTC
Trust = Broken
Pain is my constant companion these days She walks with me through my day Sits with me as a cry Whispers in my ear as I write And laughs at me as a draw each night In the late hours of the night And the early hours of the morning Out of sight Waiting desperately for someone to notice But praying they never do at the same time I just want it to end
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Dec 13, 2020
Dec 13, 2020 at 3:39 AM UTC
Pain
These words in my head get loud And no matter how hard a try I can't drown them out
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Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 12:48 AM UTC
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