Two showers a day and I’m still a thousand more from washing you away.
MAGGIE BOWYERYou were right I don’t think I was good for your mental health But I highly doubt anyone could be.
More Maggie Bowyer Quotes
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There are days I want to pretend you are just a call away.
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You’ve retracted your rays of warmth. You’ve pulled the clouds to cover sunlight. I think everyone is growing more concerned as the days keep passing and you’re still absent.
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Am i meant to untangle the knots in my own muscles? Do they think its as simple as a few tangles in my own hair?
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I can scream into every passing storm cloud, but that will not bring you back. I can yell at god as i sob over crinkled pictures, but all i can grasp are memories.
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I screamed and cried but only because i wanted to make this right. Instead, I sat alone, shivering watching the evening turn into night.
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I am an emotional equation, continually miscalculation, escalation, you should be elated!
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These words crash over and threaten to destroy me. I cannot find the stars so far beneath these waves of insecurity and mistrust, their light has seemed to vanish.
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I know I could be a petty queen, I could release all the receipts the way you treated me. But honey I’m happier living in peace than cruelty.
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What started as a friendly fire quickly turned into assassination. What did i do to jump to number one in your hit list?
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The last time you backstabbed me I grew a backbone. I should thank you.
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I’m not sure if I’m to blame for all my relationship failures. But when I look at the wreckage I am the only commonality.
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I want to carve my insides out with a rusty spoon. It would be less painful.
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My wells have run dry, but not because i miss you any less, I finally accept that this is life.
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I hope you grow. I hope you change. It almost didn’t fazed me, when you chose her. You always wanted what you ‘have.
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December sinks in like a cold shouldered old friend. I try to stretch, reach my toes, but my own bones feel covered in snow.
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