Invasive

We are our worst enemy. The only time we get along is when the clothes come off. You hate conflict, so you run away from confrontation. “Can we talk?” triggers your PTSD, you remember everyone who called you enough but gave the love you deserved to the one who came after. I say I want…

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La-La-Land

I want more of this, more of us, more of you still in love with me. So nobody wake me up; I want to live here, where you still want there to be an us. Where I can watch you smile and not have to wonder where you’ll lay your head tonight. Where I can…

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#theshakespeareinme

We are so good at making tragedy look beautiful that we focus on the painful parts of ourselves, the parts struggling to heal and so we forget about the battles we fought and the victory scars we bear. Jade Novelist

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