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My past is a lady I wish I did right by but I had to get over her.

My present is a bitch I’m trying to get rid of. She’s alrite but I’m not in the place I really want to be right now. I want so much more.

My future is a lady I want to meet 5 minutes before I die. She changes up on me every second, literally

I want a hot date with my destiny. I just want to here her talk and enlighten me on what’s to come and what I hould prepare for.

Fate is a bitch I never want to meet. I make things happen, not her. She’s a cocky bitch, I’ve heard.

Hope is a bitch I left in my youth for Faith. Hope gets you no where.

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Love is a war often fought and a battle often lost. Few are equipped with the right weapons.

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ALAS… my arm is complete again.

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(via mickeychane)

Love is a place you want to get lost in with no chance of ever being found; a place you want to fall high enough from so you’ll never hit the ground. Lust is a door you walk to just to get to the other side; a trip too often that isn’t worth the ride.

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Keep your flaws safe and free from harm. They make you who you are. Fuck anyone who won’t accept you for them.

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Love is David. Pride is Goliath.

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Sometimes you have to listen with your eyes because you won’t let your brain interpret what your ears hear as truth. Words are mere whispers to the vociferous screams of actions. 

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You let her/him sink into your skin. This invasion can be either infectious or beneficial. You know the difference and you should know to walk away before the infection makes you feel sick and worthless. Your conscience is the best tourniquet. Listen closely.

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