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  1. randompanda randompanda
    posted a quote
    June 2, 2013 8:08pm UTC
    That girl.....
    Who is so amazing and doesn't even know it
    Who is skinny but thinks she is fat
    Who is beautiful but doean't think so
    Who has a low self esteem because of others
    Who desearves a better life
    Who desearves better people
    And a better everything but doesn't think so
    She gets told how amazing she is every day but brushes it off
    Who gets hurt thinking about how bad she is, when she isn't
    Who has a horrible life at home but still puts on a big smile
    Who know one knows how much she is hurting
    Who needs some one to love her
    .....But doesn't get any of it

  2. Foreverspphire Foreverspphire
    posted a quote
    June 4, 2013 9:22pm UTC
    A nightmare has taken over even the happiest of my dreams,
    Self hate is now replacing self esteem,
    How many mistakes can one person create?
    I think Im in hell but i dont remember seeing the gate.

  3. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    March 4, 2013 10:02pm UTC
    I want to know you.
    I want to know you better
    than anyone else has
    ever known you.
    I want to know what you
    do at two a.m.
    What thoughts haunt
    you in the dead of night.
    I want to know every
    scar that covers your
    body. I want to know
    your darkest secrets;
    the memories you're
    trying so hard to forget.
    I want to know you—
    the raw, unedited,
    unfiltered, uncensored—
    you.
    I want to know the words
    you would speak to me
    at three a.m. when your
    eyes are heavy and the
    rest of the world is sleeping.
    Tell me,
    I won't interrupt.
    I promise.

  4. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    March 30, 2013 9:14pm UTC
    And it’s only when
    I talk to you
    that my heart
    doesn’t hurt
    as much,
    and my chest
    doesn’t feel so
    tight;
    it’s only when
    I talk to you
    that I can
    finally breathe.
    (DS)

  5. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    April 12, 2013 8:27pm UTC
    And who was I
    to think someone
    like you could actually
    care for someone like me?
    Who was I to think
    that someone like you
    could actually fall for a
    screw up like me?
    Who was I to think
    that maybe I could be considred
    lovely in the eyes of someone
    like you? Who was I to think
    that anyone could actually
    love a disaster like me?
    Who was I?
    Just a common fool, that's who.

  6. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    April 13, 2013 7:29pm UTC
    I need someone
    who will push me.
    I need someone who
    won't put up with my crap.
    I need someone who
    will challenge me.
    Who will defy me.
    I need someone who
    will love me, even
    when I can't love myself—
    especially when
    I can't love myself.
    I need someone who
    will push my buttons
    when I need it,
    and hold me
    when I break.
    I need someone
    who will hold my hand,
    and keep me from drowning.
    Someone who will chase
    away the demons who
    live inside of my head.
    But most of all,
    I need someone
    who won't
    give up
    on me.
    (DS)

  7. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    April 20, 2013 8:58pm UTC
    I am in an abusive
    relationship.
    They hurt me,
    they call me names,
    they tell me
    I'm worthless,
    and how much
    no one will ever
    love me.
    Thing is,
    I can't get away.
    Because you
    can't run away
    from yourself.
    (DS)

  8. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 2, 2013 6:16pm UTC
    May 2, 2013
    I regret the words
    that have left my lips.
    I want my metal friends
    back in my hands,
    I want my words back;
    but, most of all,
    I want my secrets back.
    (DS)

  9. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 10, 2013 8:17pm UTC
    Dark Side
    Everyone has a dark side,
    including I.
    Except my dark side
    come out a little
    differently than
    most peoples.
    You see,
    most people,
    when their
    dark side emerges,
    they scream,
    they yell,
    they say awful things.
    However,
    I do not cry,
    nor scream;
    I don't even
    get mad.
    No, my dark side comes
    with a twist; just a nick
    of the wrist,
    my dark sides forms
    in crimson red flowing
    down my wrist.
    Left behind in
    pretty pink lines
    on display to only
    my eyes—
    hidden by tired eyes,
    forced laughter
    and long sleeves.
    (DS)

  10. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 14, 2013 7:45pm UTC
    If I am able to get someone
    as lovely and caring as you,
    to care for someone like me,
    even just a little bit,
    then I must be doing
    something right.
    (DS)

  11. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 21, 2013 7:26pm UTC
    I miss the coldness
    of the metal,
    and warmth of
    the flowing red
    liquid that stained
    my pale skin;
    I miss feeling like
    there was one thing
    in my life that
    I could control.
    (DS)

  12. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 21, 2013 10:02pm UTC
    I fell in love with you.
    I fell in love with
    your demons;
    with your scars,
    with your past,
    with your pain;
    I fell in love with
    the words whisper
    at three in the morning
    when the rest of the world
    is asleep.
    I fell in love
    with the glint
    in your eyes when
    you smile,
    or laugh.
    I fell in love
    with your mind,
    with your soul;
    I fell in love with
    you, all of you.
    (DS)

  13. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 25, 2013 9:21pm UTC
    "It's going to be okay," you say once again. "I hope so," I whisper, not wanting to burst your bubble, playing along with this petty little game we have going. Maybe you think if you say it enough, it was finally come true and I will magically be less fúcked up in the head. Then maybe loving me won't be so damn hard. That's what you want, don't you? You want me to be normal, you want me to get better so you can feel like a better person. So you can think, "Hey, see? I did something good." Like I'm so pathetic charity case. Who am I to burst you perfect little bubble? Who am I to say, "You know what, no, it's not going to be okay. It never has been okay, and it never will be okay." Because I'm not you, I'm not strong and I can't get better. So, here I go again, I'll play along. "I'm fine," I say once again. "Don't worry about me," I mutter. The same lines as always, and you get to go to bed with a clear conscience, thinking that you did a good deed by putting up with someone like me. That's how this all works, right?

  14. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 28, 2013 9:10pm UTC
    When did our worth start
    being defined by a grade,
    by the number on scale?
    When did a
    passing grade
    become more
    important than
    the state of our
    mental health?
    When did we start hating
    getting up in the morning?
    Where did our love for learning
    go, it seems that the people
    in charge killed it long ago.
    All that matters is
    if the scales are low,
    and the grades are high;
    then the people in your life
    can feel like they did something
    right.
    Your parents can think
    they raised the person society
    wants;
    and your teachers think
    they did their
    job, because
    you got an "A"
    on a paper,
    or a test.
    It doesn't matter if
    you startved yourself,
    and it doesn't matter
    if you popped some
    pills to stay up all night
    and write that paper, or
    study for that test.
    All that matter is
    the letter in the
    grade book;
    all that matters is
    if they get to go to
    bed feeling like they
    did something right.
    All that matters is if
    you get a degree,
    even if that means
    losing your last
    degree of sanity.
    (DS)

  15. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 28, 2013 9:35pm UTC

    I wish I wrote the way I thought;
    Obsessively,
    Incessantly,
    With maddening hunger.
    I’d write to the point of suffocation.
    I’d write myself into nervous breakdowns,
    Manuscripts spiralling out like tentacles into abysmal nothing.
    And I’d write about you
    a lot more
    than I should.

  16. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    May 31, 2013 7:41pm UTC
    Lie after lie,
    so effortlessly,
    they fall from
    my lips.
    I know it's for
    the best, making
    sure no one
    knows the vile
    truth that brews
    within me.
    Even you started
    to believe in my lies;
    now is that because
    I'm becoming a better
    liar, or is it because
    you've become better
    at pretending that
    I'm not so fúcked up?
    (DS)

  17. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    June 2, 2013 11:08pm UTC
    Forgive Me
    Forgive me,
    for my hands,
    they shake.
    Forgive me,
    for my voice,
    it quivers;
    forgive me,
    for my fears
    fuel my anxieties,
    making me sad
    and lonely.
    Forgive me,
    I'm scared of
    a lot of things,
    but, mostly of
    losing you.
    Forgive me,
    I am a wreck,
    a mess that
    is worth nothing.
    Forgive me,
    I just wish to be
    loved and held;
    forgive me,
    I love you.
    Forgive me,
    I cannot do
    this anymore.
    Forgive me,
    the demons
    have over-
    taken me
    and they
    have
    won.
    Forgive me,
    goodybe.
    (DS)

  18. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    June 2, 2013 11:46pm UTC
    When the metal pierced
    my skin, staining my
    pale flesh red,
    I thought I could
    control it.
    Just this once,
    I reasoned with
    myself, justifying
    my sins to my
    own demons.
    However,
    just this once
    quickly turned into
    just once more;
    followed shortly by
    only when I need it.
    When the metal
    pieced my flesh,
    I thought I was
    strong enough
    to control it.
    Four years,
    countless scars,
    countless nights,
    spent crying alone,
    playing with fate,
    later—
    I realize I was wrong.
    (DS)

  19. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    June 3, 2013 7:18pm UTC
    Just a broken girl from a broken home.

  20. celestialerror* celestialerror*
    posted a quote
    June 5, 2013 8:49pm UTC
    We don't deserve
    each other, except
    for very different
    reasons.
    You see,
    I don't deserve
    you because you're
    much too good for me.
    You don't deserve me,
    because you deserve
    much better than me.
    (DS)

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