Aus Angst verletzt zu werden, sind wir lieber kalt und verletzten andere damit.

das beschreibt es, kein arrogantes zickiges getue

(Quelle: prinzessin-aus-eis)

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" Sometimes I wish I could read your mind. But then, I wonder if I could handle the truth. "
" I knew you would fuck me up. And I let you in anyway. "
" I am so sorry to all the people I hurt while I was hurting. "
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" I wish I hadn’t shown you the darkest parts of me. "
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" It’s so difficult to describe depression to someone who’s never been there, because it’s not sadness. I know sadness. Sadness is to cry and to feel. But it’s that cold absence of feeling— that really hollowed-out feeling. "
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