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I drank until you weren’t real.
Six Word Story (#12)

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I’m like that. Either I forget right away or I never forget.
Waiting for Godot (Samuel Beckett)

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I just want to sleep. A coma would be nice. Or amnesia. Anything, just to get rid of this, these thoughts, whispers in my mind.
Laurie Halse Anderson (via a-thousand-words)

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urwordsrknives:

Just so you know, I really fucking cared about you. I still do. But what you did was a really fucked up thing to do. I just want an explanation. I want an apology. I want to go back to normal. And I kinda really miss you.

You don’t have to knock anyone off their game to win yours. It doesn’t build you up to tear others down.
 Mandy HaleThe Single Woman: Life, Love, and a Dash of Sass (via iwantandneedahug)

nosdrinker:

let’s 96 (ignore each other)

(Source: divinitatis)

She’s the type of girl that can be so hurt but can still look at you and smile
We found out a long time ago that we weren’t meant to fall in love with each other. But a part of me still fell in hope with him.
David Levithan (via wordsthat-speak)