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The worst wounds, the deadliest of them, aren't the ones people see on the outside. They're the ones that make us bleed internally. Just because someone's strong enough to handle pain, doesn't mean they deserve it.

And I hate how you made me question myself when the problem was you all along...

September isn't really my month.

“I belong to the ones that miss me when they laugh.”

Learn how to enjoy being alone. Learn how to make yourself enough for you without needing someone by your side. Enjoy shopping, listening to music, singing, walking and sitting alone. Make yourself your one and only partner that no matter what will always be there for you. Loneliness isn’t bad if you know how to make the best out of it. No one will feel or understand you except yourself.

It was 8pm and we go out for coffee. I feel the pain of the truth you try to hide.

The worst part about being sad is that you don't even know what makes you happy anymore.

But I must admit, I miss you terribly.

I'm stuck between "I really wanna talk to you", and "nah, forget it".