Sleep doesn’t help if it’s your soul that is tired.
Every time I chase happiness I come back worse than before.
I can’t believe I used to use this blog when I was the happiest and I was with you, and now I’m using it because I’m at my lowest and I’m now so alone without you..
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Uzaktan izliyorum her gece döktüğün gözyaşlarını. Bir zamanlar omzuma dökülür tişörtümü ıslatırlardı, şimdiyse çenenden boynuna akıyor.
That pain in your heart
won’t ever subside,
they tell you it’ll get better,
but you know
it’ll just find
a better place
to hide.-Samuel Decker Thompson
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