It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
LANG LEAVIt should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
More Lang Leav Quotes
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For me, that was the death of the word, or; because now, there is no other. It was the end of the word, and; for I love only you.
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He and I When words run dry, he does not try, nor do I. We are on par. He just is, I just am, and we just are.
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Some days it felt like a burden, to smile for you. To keep the lines of worry from etching into your forehead.
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Here’s the story of my life. Hoping they would care about me or wishing they wouldn’t care so much.
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Then there is the boy you can never stop thinking about. Whenever you see his name, it trips you up. Even if it’s one that belongs to many others, even if he belongs to someone else.
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The sad thing is,” she said, “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.
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Isn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
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I have buried myself so deep in my words that sometimes I can’t tell if I am the person writing or the one hiding between the lines.
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It was pure bliss and absolute torture at the same time. I was in daze, as if my brain had suddenly packed up and gone on vacation. I could barely string words together in a sentence.
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I wish I could put a pen in your hand and gently remind you how the world has given you poetry and now you must give it back.
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We all have moments of darkness, moments when we are so unlike ourselves. And like vultures they wait for a slip, a misstep, then they take that part of us and try to convince the world that is all we are.
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I don’t know if what we had was love, but if it wasn’t, I hope never to fall in love. Because of you, I know I am too fragile to bear it.
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You’re young and there’s still so much ahead. So much uncertainty and doubt. It keeps you up at night-this wild, restless feeling. But you don’t know how free you are. For this short, miraculous time, you have no one to answer to, nothing to lose. You belong wholly to yourself.
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It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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But it was now time for her to go away-to find someone who could show her what happiness was.
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