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1. I was still holding onto a war the size of Troy in my arms, and I never quite let it go.
2. You hated the way you glimpsed Artemis once too often in my eyes, my hair, my manner.
3. We tricked each other into thinking we were Gods when we were both only human.
4. We ruined each other and called it love.
5. We played hide and seek with our loyalties one too many times.
6. You wanted Aphrodite and I was too much like Artemis.
7. One of us had a softer heart than the other.
8. We took turns being the victim and the abuser.
9. You kept planting flowers of hope inside me but then kept destroying them in your anger.
10. I wore my temper like Persephone and always caused a small natural disaster.
11. …and I always left you alone in the aftermath to pick up the pieces.
12. We both walked into this thinking the other could heal us.
13. I am beautiful broken but you thought fixing me would make me prettier.
14. You chose me when you saw my hunger. My hunger never left us, no matter how much you fed me love.
15. We wanted to be the River Styx to each other, hoping to give each other invulnerability, but all we became was Acheron, the river of woe.
16. You loved me in a language I never took the time to learn.
17. We weren’t meant to drag each other out of our own wreckage, yet we did it over and over again.
18. Every woman around you began to look like Medusa to me due to my insecurity.
19. Some loves were not planted in the right soil to grow.
20. I carried too much of my mother and grandmother’s anxiety in my heart and you carried too much of your father and grandfather’s impatience in your spirit.
21. We turned our relationship into a burden we held on our shoulders the way Atlas holds the world.
22. You wanted glory the way Achilles craved it before he left for Troy.
23. We both tasted once too often of tragedy that we never spoke of.
24. You eventually began to taste damage in my kisses.
25. I eventually became myself - Wild and volatile - and you didn’t like her enough to stay.
26. Loving you became as difficult and unrelenting as the twelve tasks of Hercules.
27. We had too many wounds from too many battles that had not healed right to make this work.
28. In the end, you were Apollo and I was Icarus, plummeting into an ocean made of death because you had melted my wings.
29. In the end, there were no Gods to save us. We had killed them all.
Nikita Gill, 29 Ways We Turned Our Love To Hate (via meanwhilepoetry )

90s90s90s:

Britney Spears, Bill Clinton and NSync

The good old days

basmh :

نحن ننضج بفعل الضرر، لا بفعل السنين.
We mature with the damage, not with the years. 
- Mateus William

mistressofthedarkroast :

She is finally free

I’m scared as hell to want you. But here I am, wanting you anyway.
“Crash Into Me, Part Two.“ Grey’s Anatomy.
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refridgerator:

i only accept apologies in cash

fallingaparthopelessly :

Can love be unconditional when you have a condition?

gloriousgilmore :

me: ok time 2 sleep!!
my brain on repeat for hours: two Bros chilling in a Hot tub five feet apart cause there Not Gay

armedandgayngerous :

coonfootproductions :

Proper punctuation is everything, people.

you: nut
me, an intellectual: boy syrup

thug :

thug :

Me looking at my thot messages after i finish my thottish ways and see the error of my sexually deviant behavior:

Me repeating my thottish ways, ignoring the error of my sexually deviant behavior for another taste of fleeting fulfillment that will end in the initial realization of shame:

someone: don't overreact
me, already digging my grave and shovelling dirt on myself: i'm not

rose-menthe :

mmmm des mûres…

meripihka7 :

blanchesoul:

mszombi:

Gothic Lolita:

K

Person not really involved in goth subcultures but who just likes black:

You will fall in love with train rides, and sooner or later you will realize that nowhere seems like home anymore.
Shinji Moon
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Light thinks it travels faster than anything, but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.
Terry Pratchett  
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I believe that two people are connected at the heart, and it doesn’t matter what you do, or who you are or where you live; there are no boundaries or barriers if two people are destined to be together.
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haleyincarnate :

Excerpt from the poetry collection Dog Tired Eyes by Benedict Smith