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Back---> |
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Why live a lie even those its all you know? Why even try if death is another way to go? |
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Is it better to have loved than to have lost even when they never loved you back? |
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In this world do smiles matter or is there a place where happyness is just there |
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At the end we still experence love just much stronger and much more reluctent to let go. |
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This is rock bottom, this is what the worst possible thing feels like. It is not some grand, wretched emotional breakdown. It is, in fact, so very mundane: Rock bottom is an in ability to endure being lost in Piccadilly Circus. Rock bottom is an inability to cope with the commonplace that is so extreme it makes even the grandest and loveliest things unbearable.
Rock bottom is feeling like the only thing that matters in all of life is the one bad moment.
Rock bottom is everything out of focus. It is a failure of vision, a failure to see the world as it is, to see the good in what it is, and only to wonder why the hell things look the way they do and not- and not some other way.-Prozac Nation |
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I am a conspiracy. I am a living joke. An endless paradox, a nonstop supply of oxymoron. I contradict myself in every way. |
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She Srikes a pose, But no one is watching. |
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To die, to sleep, No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache... |
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I'm trapped in a glass case of emotion |
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"lie to me" she whispered "i love you" he said |
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Wonderfalls
I'm fates bitch
"I surrender to destiny." Famous last words. Seriously, they put it on bathrobes and stuff.
"You're spiteful in a way the definition of spiteful doesn't quite prepare you for... disappointing your family is like an extreme sport for you."
"They all work really hard everyday and they're dissatisfied. I mean, I can be dissatisfied without hardly working at all."
"Your sister's not capable of cold-blooded murder. She's never been a planner."
"You don't just kill love. You stalk it, you toy with it -- then you kill it. You are the huntress, and love is your prey."
"Thank you for supporting this imperialist establishment. Enjoy your purchase and have a racist day."
I'm done fighting. From now on, I'm Fate's bitch.
I'm trying to save him. By avoiding him. So I can be with him. But I can't go near him or I'll destroy him, so if I can just manage to stay away from him maybe we can be together. Please don't repeat that back to me. |
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