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I’m tempted.

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Do not take me for a fool
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Although I think I have escaped severe depression, I feel the hands of anorexia grasping me, pulling me back into another spiral.

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Maybe just maybe, if I could turn back the time. I would be able to guard my heart better, just to stay away from the pain you unintentionally cause me. #quotes #depressedquotes #depressed

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Let’s just have a situationship. Let’s hangout and make out and be totally confused on the fact that we’re not together but have official emotions for each other.

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Roses. Roses grow as flowers. However, once they are picked, they are immersed by the love of that person. That person then transfers their love through the rose to others. But roses don’t just carry love, they obtain the power to manifest much deeper emotions.
My roses followed me. Every location I visited and moment I existed through was accompanied by my roses. I had fallen in love, and these roses were what absorbed my emotions. After years of pain and suffering I had discovered my true inevitable cure. Once I felt the time was right, I was ready. Ready to focus all the love my roses had absorbed into one object. One object that would symbolise my true feelings.

You changed and I was left to drown. It’s like watching everything you could ever wish for fade away. It’s like how binary stars may drift away and never meet. It ruined me. You were my painkiller, but you turned into poison. Now my roses absorbed pain. The pain that caused me to vent my emotions through writing like this. The pain that kept my lifeless soul awake till the early hours contemplating whether I should just end it all. The pain that sunk my heart into the empty void I have become. I began to understand why roses have their thorns, and why the crimson red of their petals is so similar to the colour of blood. But this was all concealed by a smile.

After months of sleepless nights and invisible pain, I focus my emotions into this one object. I focus my feelings of love and pain that I have manifested for years into a singularity holding an infinite magnitude of power. The gold coating seals and engraves these feelings into my soul that is now scarred. Maybe you will never read this, but the singularity that you currently hold obtains only an insight into a fraction of a percentage from a piece of the true hidden story that I will never speak of.

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