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"Mistakes are like the memories you hide in an attic: old love letters from relationships that tanked, photos of dead relatives, toys from a childhood you miss. Out of sight is out of mind, but somewhere deep inside you know they still exist. And you also know that you’re avoiding them. "
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Relationships are harder now a days,
Because conversations became texting, arguments became phone calls, feelings became subliminal messages online, sex became easy, the word “love” gets used out of context, insecurities have become your way of thinking, getting jealous became a habit, trust has been lost, cheating became an accident, leaving became the only option & being hurt became natural.
This.
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you want to keep your girl, you gotta reassure her. Don’t let her forget that you love her. Tell her everyday how much she means to you, and that there is no one that could ever take her place. Because girls get jealous and they second guess every move you make. They think too much. But they can’t help it. It’s in their nature, and it’s your responsibility to prove your love to her. There are plenty of other beautiful girls out there, and she knows that. Make her believe that she’s the only one for you. <3
Nights like these always keep me up from my sleep. I lay awake in my bed, still yet quiet. However, in my mind, you can hear the race track being demolished by race cars that are racing in the back of my mind. If you were to travel in my head, you’d hear the screeching noises that the wheels are…
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I wish I knew then what I know now.
you dont even fucking know..
haha, i only wish someone gave a fuck
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It’s 3:29 am and I’m up crying.
There is sooooooooooooo many things wrong with my life right now.
Starting with the fact that I am completely and utterly alone and have no one to talk to about it.
Not a single one of my friends has talk to me in weeks. Not.a.single.one.
No post has ever been truer than this one.
And I’ve gotten a headache from all of the crying…
