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xdrdi · 4 months
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"I am not a has-been. I am a will-be."
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xdrdi · 5 months
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My days feel like soap bubbles – putting in effort and time to create something, only to watch it burst, leaving me with nothing but fleeting moments.
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xdrdi · 5 months
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Forgiving feels good, even when it's hard. Hurting others won't heal our pain. Instead, let's choose to heal by forgiving and being kind.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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I called her my moon, and she affirmed that even a lifetime of admiration can't make the moon one's own.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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Sometimes, all you can do is wait, have faith that the universe is connecting the dots. Every occurrence has a purpose; in this orchestrated universe, even the seemingly insignificant moments play a part, and you'll witness the dots linking when the time is right.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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I used to be like a blooming flower, but now, I've withered away. I used to shine like the stars, but now, I've shattered and scattered. I used to dream with you, but now, all those dreams have become mere memories.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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Love isn't just a feeling; it's the sleepless nights, the sacrifices, and the unspoken efforts that truly define it.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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There's a world of difference between the hearts of those who love you and mine. Their hearts beat, but mine whispers your name, like a secret melody known only to us.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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You were a love's illusion, yet even knowing that, I loved you. You were that addiction that could have taken my life, yet I touched you with my lips. You were the dream that could never have come true, and it was out of that fear that I gave away my life to you.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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I could say that every moment, every breath, every heartbeat, I remember her, but does she even remember me once? Even among loved ones, I think of her, but do I even cross her mind even among strangers?
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xdrdi · 6 months
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Sometimes, doesn't it feel like it's been enough now? Just let me live? I don't want anything, please just give me peace. Why so much pain? Until when?
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xdrdi · 6 months
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Every soul deserves love, and every soul is capable of loving. It only requires the will to do so.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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I used to have a habit of considering people my own, I used to hope for love from everyone. People have changed so much that gradually it feels like maybe I'm not even deserving of love.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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Before putting your life in a bird, try releasing the bird to the boundless skies, for the cage can never cage the wings of its mind's flight.
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xdrdi · 6 months
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Could it be that you're surrounded by thorn-like People because you are the rose? What kind of flower exists without its protective thorns? Perhaps it's these very thorns that set a rose apart from all other blossoms?
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xdrdi · 6 months
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You kept tearing my heart, and I kept offering myself as a sacrifice to thorns. Have you ever thought about me? How will I endure so much pain, so much sorrow? After all, didn't you once love me too?
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xdrdi · 6 months
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The world is very strange, every time those who hope for love in return are the ones who suffer the most.
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