Ni la noche más estrellada le gana al brillo de tus ojos.
AM
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There is heartbreak in the leaving.
There is peace within the fall.
You think you make it toward
The hilltop, but it’s the descent
That rules us all.
Because you can climb,
And you can strain,
You can make the rules
And forsake the game,
But only in the breakage
Do we reopen naked and
With a self more whole.
I’ve been shattering and
Reshaping this image
For longer than I
Can recall.
Every time I find the pieces,
Every time I rebuild this heathen
Life from curse words and bad
Times do I hold in my hands
My beating heart again
And know that this life
Is at the very least my own.
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He liked to collect broken things. Damaged things. She was just another part of his collection.
-Slytherin-lifeavoider
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Yabancılaştık birbirimize,
Bir selamla çözülecek buzlardan duvarlar inşa ettik …
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i feel so
less, when you’re
around
and i can’t justify it
in a way that would
make this guilt less
of a hazard
to choke on.
there are no rules for this
for feelings
for mess, only
i seem to have
done something wrong,
regard-
-less.
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