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Her soul died 3 years later at age At age 14 she's dying and suffering. I would kill 7 year old me because that was the last truly happy memory I have. I can't really remember true joy

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Do You Hate Society? - Or The People Who Made Society How It Is?

Roses aren't always red & violets aren't exactly blue, the society we live in never seems to speak the truth. Smiles aren't always happy & frowns aren't always upset, people judge too quickly & our feelings are what they forget.

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I know it's a quote from a TV show but it's still a great one. That Meredith Grey is quite insightful.

Dance with the waves, move with the sea. Let the rhythm of the water set your soul free. Poems by Christy Ann Martine - Nature Quotes  #naturequotes

2017 Dance with the waves, move with the sea. Let the rhythm of the water set your soul free. Poems by Christy Ann Martine - Nature Quotes

I don't know who typed this... But it was meant for me.

Maybe sometimes we cling to the things that make us bleed because we'd rather feel the pain in the familiar than the peace in the unknown.

Without you, nothing matters. My life's done. https://timetogetone.myshopify.com/

Without you, nothing matters. My life's done. https://timetogetone.myshopify.com/

thepoeticunderground:  "Matter" June 24th. But I would add that God is the magical Creator. He made it all! His thumbprints are on all of creation. He makes all things magical!

thepoeticunderground: "Matter" June But I would add that God is the magical Creator. His thumbprints are on all of creation. He makes all things magical!

Water is the only thing that still touches my body. That, and the warm, beautiful arms of my children.

Water is the only thing that still touches my body. That, and the warm, beautiful arms of my children.I long for your touch, smell and the look in your eyes make up for all the bad things in our life

"The Truth About Monsters" by Nikita Gill from Modern Hepburn's tumblr

modernhepburn people are not the enemy. The Devil is the enemy. He makes it seem like the person is Evil.laughing in the background.

thepoeticunderground: Returning.September 8th 2015.

thepoeticunderground: Returning.September 8th 2015. (wonder / wander)

Perhaps we only leave so we may once again arrive, to get a bird's eye view of what it means to be alive. For there is beauty in returning, oh how wonderful, how strange, to see that everything is different but know it's only you who's changed.

Don't give up the chance for things to get better in favor of the fear that things could get worse.

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If I showed you all you can become, i know you'd change your mind. You might have hit rock bottom but it's the perfect place to start, where the only thing that you can hear, is the beating of your heart♡

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