Sometimes in life we just need smeone who will be there for us. Someone who will listen. Someone who will understand that we're not perfect.
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Sometimes your words hurt a person, and it may happen because a part of you wants to make them realize something. But later when they tell you that just how much they were hurt because of those words, you feel so bad that you can't describe it. And that's when the real meaning of "Words spoken can never be taken back even after an apology" hits you. "Our words have even more power than our thoughts because they not only affect ourselves, but the people and the world around us." Be careful.
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Why you didn't let me go when I wanted to..??! "I have lost too many good people in my life and I don't want to lose anyone else", that's what you said. So, I didn't leave. And just when I had started feeling comfortable with the part of you that I thought I could trust, you cut me out. Yeah, The End.
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It's amazing, some people they say these small things, one sentence and it changes the way you feel about them in an instant. Small little words that can hurt you so much or make you fall deeply in love forever. It changes everything. Nothing between you is ever really the same again-even if they dont know it, it still happens.
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Sometimes destiny brings a stranger in our life when we need it the most. That stranger makes us feel special and helps us when we are in trouble, it soothes our souls. He/she brings laughter and love back in someones life. When his/her job is done, he/she moves on to the next person in need. Was I your stranger? If so, did I help? I'd rather live life as the stranger that influenced you than to live as the loser you let go of.
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there are just moments when you just cry for no apparent reason. you couldn't tell where it was coming from or why you are on that state. it just comes. the silence cradling you in stillness. the space hugging the void in as if it's your protector. you don't know whether to laugh at yourself or to cry even more. you can't tell if you're happy being alone or you just want the alone-ness to take pity on you..