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softened-apricot · 3 years
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softened-apricot · 3 years
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Watching Unhappy, Feeling Unhappy
Watching someone you love hurt takes a mental drain on you. Never in my life have I felt so saddened by a person's sadness.
I feel so helpless. Im hurting for the one I love. It's tearing me apart just knowing he's not 100% okay.
I haven't hugged him all day and finally before bed he gave me one and I started to cry.
I'm crying now.
I miss his warmth. I miss his comfort. I miss him.
I'm struggling to hold myself together for him.
I have to be strong for him.
There's so much pain in my heart tonight. I just want him to wake up happy.
Please God, let him be okay
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softened-apricot · 3 years
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Love
They say love comes to you when you least expect it. I've always told myself that I don't need a relationship to make myself feel whole, but something always felt missing. I never understood attraction. I never understood high school relationships that lasted no more than a few days. I never understood why the words 'I love you' would get tossed around so quickly between couples.
I never seeked out love. Love sat on the bus with me for over a year without knowing his name. Love would laugh with his friends as I walked past him through corridors. Love was tall. Love seemed kind. Love was a man with his own life.
Love met me. I met Love.
And so the story begins.
I don't believe I have my 'happily ever after' yet, because I'm not at the end of anything. I am at the start of something. I am at the starting line with Love. Not a race, not a game. Just a journey of life.
Love makes me feel safe now. Love holds me as I cry. Love makes me food. Love makes sure to hold me tight. Love gives me space. Love writes songs about me.
I said I love you to him days before we officially got in a relationship. I told him I wanted to marry him days into our relationship beginning.
Love will find you. They always do.
Happy Valentines Day<3
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softened-apricot · 3 years
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Home Away From Home
Living in a home away from home can be mind numbing sometimes. I tend to be clingy and when I'm in a position that's away from my partner whilst he's busy with friends, it makes me realise now lonely I am. I don't have a friend group. I spend the time away from him facetiming my mum and playing guitar as quietly as possible so I don't annoy his family. It's been two hours now and I feel lost. I have nothing to do in my home away from home. I can hear him laughing in the room across from me. I'm happy he's happy, but I'm not happy. I'm alone. I'm empty.
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softened-apricot · 3 years
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The Beginning of a Safe Place
The mind is overpowering and hard to tame so I’ve turned to blog posts to allow me the freedom to express what’s on my mind. Maybe I can call this the adult version of my childhood diary. This is a safe place to find likeminded people that want to express themselves comfortably. 
Sometimes, we all just need to breathe.
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