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I won’t ever forget that first night. You held me close and tight. I breathed in that scent that is unmistakably yours. It’s just your laundry soap and deodorant, but oh my god, that smell means home.

- how we fell in love // e.c.h. (via b-u-l-l-e-t) -

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WOW DO YOU EVER REALIZE HOW BAD OF A FRIEND SOMEONE IS LIKE WOAH YOU’RE A HORRIBLE FUCKING PERSON 

We teach girls to shrink themselves, to make themselves smaller. We say to girls, ‘You can have ambition, but not too much. You should aim to be successful, but not too successful. Otherwise you will threaten the man.’ Because I am female, I am expected to aspire to marriage. I am expected to make my life choices always keeping in mind that marriage is the most important. Now marriage can be a source of joy and love and mutual support. But why do we teach girls to aspire to marriage and we don’t teach boys the same? We raise girls to see each other as competitors – not for jobs or for accomplishments, which I think can be a good thing, but for the attention of men. We teach girls that they cannot be sexual beings in the way that boys are.

i wish i wasn’t nothing

i wish i wasn’t only something physical

i wish they liked me for me

they say they like my personality

they say they like my body

but they would never actually date me

pshhh

no

that’s craziness

that’s how i feel-crazy

i’m desirable

but not enough to make them mine

i’m not enough

i will never be enough

how do you think i feel knowing i will never be enough for someone

knowing i will never get someone who likes me like I like them

because my emotional attachments are unreciprocated

and my insides hurt from wanting to be wanted

but i’m not wanted

i’m not desired

i’m an object and a face they enjoy to use

and talk to

but never one to cuddle or love

i hope i forget you like how i forget to unload the dishwasher

quickly and easily

i just hope i’m not reminded of you like i am about the dishwasher

bluntly and panicked and nervous

i hope i forget you easily

i hope i never have to talk to you again

i hope i don’t cry about you 

i hope i don’t pine over you

i was nothing to you

i hope i don’t think about what we could have been

i wish you cared about me like i did you

i hope i don’t stay stuck on you

cause it hurts to think about you

and i don’t know if it’ll stop

i hope it stops.

you led me on

you make me think you like me

all i was was a cheap distraction

i thought you were better

i thought you were different

i thought maybe he likes me

i thought maybe you like ME

but I was wrong

i was nothing to you

even though you made it seem like I meant something

don’t lie and say i’m looking to far into it

when everyone else thinks the same as i do

you want nothing

fine

have nothing

you’ll realize what you missed out on one day

boy will you be sorry

but for now

i’ll let my teardrops stain the keyboard

and i’ll play some love song to make me feel less alone