@voidwithverses "To love in such silence is to keep a candle burning in a room with no windows; the light is only for the memory of you, and the shadows are my only witness."
the moment I realized I was never truly loved…only kept around because I was easy to reach, easy to need, and hard to replace.
The cruelest part was discovering that all the love I thought I felt was just my own, reflected back at me in smaller pieces.
@voidwithverses My mind is exhausted and never truly quiet.
I carry loneliness, distrust, and too much self-blame. I’ve been hurting for so long that pain feels normal to me now.
😅 and am sorry to go about it this way
It felt like my heart was ripped from my chest the moment I realized I was never truly loved…only kept around because I was easy to reach, easy to need, and hard to replace.
The cruelest part was discovering that all the love I thought I felt was just my own, reflected back at me in smaller pieces.
@eternaltxts Because love should never have to beg to be chosen.
I would fight the world for the right person, but I will never fight for someone to see my worth.
@veloriahq The sad truth is that I gave them every version of myself, losing fragments of who I was each time, only to learn that no amount of self-sacrifice can make someone stay.
means that I carry my memories, emotions, and the people I loved as if they belong to more than just one life.
It reflects the idea that some connections feel eternal like they existed before us and will remain after us.
The “lifetime” stands for memory, love, loss, survival, and the belief that certain feelings outlive time itself.
“Careful,” she said,
“I ruin people.”
I laughed softly and told her,
“Then you’ll feel right at home inside me.”
Because people only fear heartbreak when there is still something left inside them worth protecting.
Mine was already left in ruins long before you arrived.
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@voidwithverses I just wanted to say your account feels less like a page and more like a place
and I keep finding my way back to it.
Thank you for sharing with all of us 🌹
@anxietymsgs The hardest truth I’ve learned is that no matter how loudly you love someone, you cannot make them choose you.
Some hearts become homes.
Others become ruins you keep revisiting alone. 💔