Don’t you hate when you realise you’re not special to someone anymore? Like you still talk, but they don’t talk to you the same, or do those little things that showed they really liked you.
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I always had an admiration for doors
doors,
out of all things.
reminders of hope
frames of uncertainty
no one can discover what lies behind their hinges with a quick glanceI loved doors.
for every one held it’s own adventure
it’s own journey
it’s own storybut see,
you hated doors.
you would rather close them.
you always liked to tear things down instead of build them upI trusted you to open mine
and you slammed it right in my face
you crushed my insecurities in the small cracks I let hope try to shine through
you splintered my heart on the wooded frames I gave to you to protect
I painted you with the brightest, loveliest colors
invested in every brush stroke I made
I painted a picture of love and plans and dreams
and you never appreciated it. you never did.
you hated doors.
and I hate that I trusted you enough to open mine.
“doors”
-t.t. (via taytippett)
-t.t. (via taytippett)
If tomorrow, women woke up and decided they really liked their bodies, just think how many industries would go out of business.
Dr. Gail Dines (via volatilebodies)
have you ever not liked someone in a romantic way and everything is cool and all then they do something small like touch your shoulder or say something funny and you just kind of freeze and think
oh
oh no
Sometimes you meet someone and even though you never liked brown eyes before, their eyes are your now favourite colour.
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