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  • lifeless_life 1w

    “often, i find myself wondering, if
    things had been different, would you have stayed?
    or were we destined to fall apart from the beginning,
    built only to be broken like all the promises
    you made?”

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 1w

    “often, i find myself wondering, if
    things had been different, would you have stayed?
    or were we destined to fall apart from the beginning,
    built only to be broken like all the promises
    you made?”

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 1w

    “often, i find myself wondering, if
    things had been different, would you have stayed?
    or were we destined to fall apart from the beginning,
    built only to be broken like all the promises
    you made?”

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 4w

    “Maybe I don’t want to be forgiven”, I said to them,
    pulling myself away. “Maybe I just want to be forgotten.”

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 4w

    To you, yet away.
    Towards you, yet never reaching.
    At the verge, yet never arriving.

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 4w

    the pain, the grief, the guilt, the wound, the tears,
    the anguish, the distance, the silence…

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 26w

    those,
    that are the closest,
    carve the deepest,
    spilling blood the most.

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 27w

    Those nights, those new mornings, all
    of me, entirely destroyed, the death of
    desire, a soul in defeat, eternal pain
    beating against the shore, violent
    anguish, so much waste, storm
    clouds, full of sorrows, strained and
    about to burst, violent tears, disgust
    me, which wound hurts the most, old
    longing, ruthless fights, grown thorns,
    burned area of memory, deafened by
    silence, the words “I remember”,
    consequences of me, remnants of
    tragedy, the price only I pay.

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 27w

    but a part of you knows they heard
    you scream, and you are sure they
    remember that thing you said years ago,
    the details of that exchange, and the
    scars you have, and they know you
    know they know where your ankles
    have been.

    ©lifeless_life

  • lifeless_life 28w

    Is it finally time
    to reflect on our wishes?
    were they fulfilled
    or left to air out?
    mistaken for grievances,
    hushed in utterance
    from mouths stricken
    with disbelief
    for our fate and how this all
    came to be.

    ©lifeless_life