Crises of a teenage girl
“Here is to the teens that go to sleep with pain in there eyes and hate in there hearts.”
إظهار المزيدلم يتم تحديد البلدلم يتم تحديد اللغةالفئة غير محددة
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I am young enough to remember how to love without boundaries but old enough to know how to be cautious with what I allow into my soul.
#from_Your_Soul_is_the_River
By Nikita Gill
@hoynosatanas🥀
"Monsters don't live under my bed they scream inside my head."
#taken_from_my_own_words
@hoynosatanas🥀
One must shed the bad taste of wanting to agree with many. Whatever can be common always has little value. In the end it must be as it is and always has been: great things remain for the great, abysses for the profound, nuances and shudders for the refined, and, in brief, all that is rare for the rare.
~Friedrich Nietzsche
@hoynosatanas✨
I have a story to tell, a truth to reveal and a lie to conceal.
Here is the story;nobody knows how different I am
The outside of me is not afraid
Not full of pain, or even ashamed
I smile and all of those ignorant fools believe
Of course nothing could be wrong with me
My eyes are dry, I do not shed tears
For that gift was taken away from me dear
I laugh and talk and play along
Keep on existing as if nothing's wrong.
The truth is nobody knows how different I am
The inside of me is hollow and empty
Do not fret my dear, for I do not want your pity
I'm tattered and broken beyond repair
My heart is crumbling and full of despair
I'm bloodied and beaten and not really living
I just go through the motions and continue existing
I'm scared and lost, clueless as can be
Not even worth to find someone to help me
Nobody knows how different I am
And that will never change.
@hoynosatanas🚬
No one wants broken things, no matter how much beautiful it used to be.
@hoynosatanas🍂
“You see, it rarely happens. With some people, you find it impossible to ignore the connection altogether. The spark of intuition will always poke you, trying to get your attention toward the truth. As a matter of fact, in every step you take in you life, your intuition genuinely wants you to know that a particular person and all the positive warmth coming from his/her way to you, cannot be hidden under the black cloak of doubt of uncertainty.
It is very rare when you find yourself really sensitive around a particular person that you actually feel betrayed when they aren't being honest with you, even if there is no such reasons. Then on the other hand, you feel relaxed, calm and unafraid around them.
If you really are going through this state of mind, if you really are feeling something similar,know this, this shit is very rare. It might give you world at times, but leave you torn apart at others. If you can sense future potential in that particular person who seems to open wide your old scars‚ you must be very careful with him/her. Because, once they sense your feelings around them, they won't possibly settle down for someone else. This people are known as old souls‚and they truly know how not to every give up on their loved ones.”
#the_Velvet_healer
#wattpad_story
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As days pass you will see that I am not the girl I used to be,
I am slowly loosing myself to the voids of infinite.
Finding comfort in the unknown.
And befriending my worst enemy,
Sanity doesn't exist only insanity.
reality has become projector of illusions,
I can't seem to tell the difference,
my mind likes to play tricks.
Tell me how does it feel to not be loved?
To be nothing but a living- dead?
To only see disgust in people's eye?
To only exist to be used and thrown out?
To be hated for just existing?
To only be familiar with suffering?
Tell me...
what did I do to deserve this?
Am I paying for a sin my generation before me committed?
Am I being sentenced for a crime I didn't know I was found guilty?
My only crime was being born.
If only you'd stopped and knocked on my door;
If only you had known I couldn’t fake it any more;
If only you'd been there
If only you cared,
if only you noticed,
if only you'd called;
If you hadn't not been so busy – and once again stalled.
If only for once I was important.
Why didn’t you it see then, the pain in my eyes
and know that what I felt was so alone and despised.
Why didn’t you hear the hurt in my voice,
and know I was about to make my last choice!
Why didn't you?
Am I not worth caring?
I feel so bewildered and torn from inside,
The truth of it all gives me nowhere to hide.
The truth that am just a broken soul.
Hoping yet again that one day I will be whole.
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@hoynosatanas✍🏼
You were a mess; a beautiful yet dangerous mess,one with too many broken parts and pieces. You told me to fix you so I did in hopes that one day you will open your eyes and see me but you never did, you left,left me with the same heartache you once had now who's going to fix me if not you?
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