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Dinah M Jan 2015
Unrequited love, wasted on the wrong guy
Feeling way too delirious, he's taking me way too high
Moments turn to memories, let the time pass us by
Only you can drown the pain out, just look me in the eye

This stupid little heart, I guess we're not meant to be
Just open up the gates, my love please set me free
Got the center stage, but the light won't shine on me
If that cold, hard stare of yours is the only thing I see

I can dream all I want but I will never get my way
I would tell you everything I've always wanted to say
I'm trying hard just to find every way to make you stay
I'd wish on a star but it won't ever be the same
it's you.

(will probably turn this into a song if I ever get any ideas)
  Jan 2015 Dinah M
Dhaye Margaux
And I will tell you these-
You are so critical
So pessimistic
So insensitive
So unfeeling

You're so disgusting!

How come you judge him?
He is one of a kind
Old soul, but young heart
Just like me

He is one in a million
And so deserving to be loved
By anybody

And you are just like them-
the ones who point their fingers to him
the society who always look by the eyes
and not by the heart and mind
no consideration
what you see is what you get

You are just one of the million...


critical people.
Just need to vent this time...
  Jan 2015 Dinah M
Kollitiki Vradypodes
To the girls who are secretly so broken
You WILL be alright
I know you have scars on your soul
Maybe your heart
Possibly your wrists
None of this is your fault
And even if you think it is
Let it go
Not that you can, that easily
But try
I know you are broken
I know you're not okay
Especially when people ask how you are and you answer "I'm fine"
When what you really mean is "I'm alive"
But what do you really care about your own survival anymore
Well I just want you to know
There is beauty in broken glass
And to me
There is immeasurable beauty
In broken girls
So don't you ever forget
You cannot be defined by pain
You're too beautiful for that
Stay strong, broken girl
Nothing is ever really broken
Repost if you are a broken girl. So this message may reach as many of you as possible.

I am here for you. I may just be a sloth but if you message me: I'm fine.
Just randomly it will be our code for "I'm not fine at all" and I will be there for you.
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