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nemo2205 · 5 years
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De evige tre
Der er to mænd i verden
Der bestandig krydser min vej
Den ene er ham, jeg elsker
Den anden elsker mig.
Den ene er i en natlig drøm
Der bor i mit mørke sind
Den anden står ved mit hjertes dør
Jeg lukker ham aldrig ind.
Den ene gav mig vårligt pust
Af lykke, der snart fór hen
Den anden gav mig sit hele liv
Fik aldrig en time igen.
Den ene bruser i blodets sang
Hvor elskov er ren og fri
Den anden er ét med den triste dag
Som drømmene drukner i.
Hver en kvinde står mellem disse to
Forelsket, elsket og ren
En gang hvert hundredne år kan det ske
De smelter sammen til en.
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i’ve got like 2 friends maybe 2.5
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nemo2205 · 7 years
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“Money won’t make you happy”
Yeah, financial stability is just horrible
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it's a GOOD day.
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nemo2205 · 7 years
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Reblog if you feel worthless
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nemo2205 · 7 years
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She wanted to die, But don’t tell her she shouldn’t think that way, She knows that, She understands that, She wants to die anyway, She’s tired, She’s tired of fighting, She’s tired of trying, She’s tired of battling an invisible illness, She’s tired of being handed shit after shit, She’s tired of having people telling her how proud they are of her, Because no matter how many times she hears it, It doesn’t change how she feels, It doesn’t change how she looks at the World, She’s tired of fighting a battle that seems to be three steps in front of her, She’s tired of being told that it’ll get better one day, But what they don’t get is some things are permanent, On her skin and within her, She wanted to die, Do you blame her?
(via theworldshiddenwords)
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