Something About .. Her.
I write down my feelings..
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    balloons are weird like happy birthday here’s a plastic sack of my breath

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  • "Sometimes you meet someone and even though you
    never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your new favourite colour."
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  • 6 .a.m on a 10 hour-long road trip with my best friends heading home from the best music festival in the country

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  • As crowded as it gets the lonelier I feel. the whole in my heart keeps getting bigger, darker.. lonelier.  and I get distracted easily. while my mind can get so busy. I pretend that I’m okay. I’m not okay. I’m human who has bad dark thoughts. a lot of them.

    what happened to the girl who never cared. the girl who made people happy. no one can get me out of here. and sometimes it feels like I want to be stuck here. 

    I have the strong feeling that I have two people fighting inside of me. arguing like little kids. and I wish I can feel like a kid. not having to care about all that. not having to go through all this. when I do something wrong I blame my other half. the person inside of me for giving me the idea when she runs to the corner, sit there and cry like a little kid who lost their teddy bear. I run after her, held her up and hold her as strong as I can and tell her that everything is going to be okay while we drown in tears. 

    I thought distance and death are the worst thing in life, turn out, I was wrong.