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cracks.before, you were the cracks in my bones, the stains in my carpet and the blood from my wounds.cracks.
but you told me that there is no point in speaking if no one is listening.
and you never were, so now you are only the dead silence that lingers in my heart.
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you gave me flowers for my birthday.
'no thanks', i said, shaking my head. 'they'll only die.'
you smiled. 'but that's why i picked them - to watch them die. isn't it beautiful?'
and i could only wonder if you picked me for the same reason.
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i used to think i was made of glass
by ~Amertie
emotions with longer names“Why are you holding a camera?” Her eyes flickered to look at his. She possessed no poker face—her discomfort made him smile, even now.emotions with longer names
“I don’t know,” replied a disembodied voice. The sound of his words made his heart beat faster, made the memories come rushing back in some horrific nightmarish image of a carnival ride.
She displayed her white teeth to him in an awkward smile, the flashing red light reflected in her eyes. They weren’t looking at the camera—they were looking at him.
“Talk to me,” he said, loving to film the shape of her face in all that silence but knowing her awkward quirks.
by *FriedPickles
learning julie.“Julie, what are you doing?”learning julie.
“Shh. Watch.”
“Julie,” I whispered after allowing some time to elapse. “You haven’t moved.”
That made her laugh—loud and long. “Not me. The wall,” she added, as though this was completely and insanely obvious.
“Um. I hate to inform you, but the wall isn’t moving either.”
“Honestly! I wonder how you see things sometimes. Ignore the fact that it’s stationary for just a minute and watch it.” When she said something like this, I’d always do it. Not because I loved her or anything, but because I thought she was interesting. I wanted to figure out the way
by *FriedPickles
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For a moment of clarity you're fighting,
Trying to win what you've already won.
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For a moment of clarity you're fighting,
Trying to win what you've already won.
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For a moment of clarity you're fighting,
Trying to win what you've already won.
omgosh, your eye in your ID picture is BEAUTIFULLLLL.
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we will fold and freeze together far away from here.and you totally deserve every fav you get.
You speak from the heart, not from the brain.
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For a moment of clarity you're fighting,
Trying to win what you've already won.
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