mariah_love1369

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Joined: February 2, 2011
Last Seen: 3 weeks
Birthday: November 13
user id: 150777
Location: MA
Gender: F

 
 
 
 
My Name is
 Mariah


A woman taken by the wind
 
 

 
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Take my hand and together we'll find
wonderland


 

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And lately I've envied the wind; how it's free of expectation, how it doesn't have to ask permission, not even to itself.



I don’t think you’re happier if you’re thin or beautiful or rich or married. You have to make your own happiness. My heroines do not become beautiful elegant swans, they become confident ducks and get on with life.

 
KNOWS YOU'RE BORED DURING BREAK









LETS YOU USE IMAGES IN QUOTES
couldn't hear the thunder
but i heard your heart race
couldn't see the rain, we're too busy making hurricanes


sick of all this noise





I saw something today
on Facebook about how Linkin Park's symbol has changed and is now missing the sixth side in its hexagonal shape because of the loss of Chester Bennington, as each piece represents an individual member of the group, and it made silent tears run down my face as I sat there looking at my phone thinking about how terrible it all is. It's terrible that people kill themselves because they think no one would miss them or notice if they were gone, but the truth is, things are never the same afterwards. The people whose lives you were in or whose lives you touched never feel complete again, there's no replacing you because no one else is a perfect fit to the mark you left behind. And that holds true for anyone who dies, whether it's by suicide or any other way. I just lost my grandmother to cancer and there is an unfillable empty space in my life now. And the thing that really got to me and made me emotional today upon seeing that post, was that she wanted to live. She loved her life, she was a happy, resilient, energetic, passionate woman who was rarely seen angry or upset, and when she was, it was for a damn good reason. She was always on her feet, always traveling somewhere and looking forward to something, she laughed at almost everything anyone said and always had something encouraging to say to someone who needed it. She wanted to live. She wanted to keep living, and she wanted to keep giving life to others. But she fell ill and she was taken from us, from me much sooner than she should have been. Then there's people whose bodies are perfectly healthy but their minds are not, and so they take themselves from their loved ones, they leave when they could have stayed. A mental health battle can be just as tedious and painful as one with a bodily disease, it's every bit as deserving of treatment and support. Don't let anyone tell you that it isn't. Please, don't take a strong body for granted. Seek help for your struggling mind so that it can be healthy, too. Because some people's physical health gets stolen from them in the blink of an eye, and sometimes there's nothing anyone can do to recover that.... But it's never too late to learn to change or manage your thoughts and coping methods. It's rarely easy, but it's always possible. Do not give up. Some people don't even have the luxury of a choice between fighting and letting go. I wonder, if my grandmother hadn't passed before him, could she have saved Mr. Bennington by talking to him and listening to him? I think she might have. She seemed to have that gift.

 
THE WORLD DOESN’T UNDERSTAND ME AND I DON’T UNDERSTAND THE WORLD, THAT’S WHY I’VE WITHDRAWN FROM IT.
 



all my flowers grew back as thorns

 

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I wish someone would look at me

and notice the bloodshot
eyes by the tears that fall at night
I wish someone would look at me
and realize the bruises on my thighs
I wish someone would look at me
and sympathize on how pale I've become
I wish someone would look at me
and see that I'm so numb 
I wish someone would just look at me
that would say everything I need
so I wouldn't bleed. 
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I miss your voice in the midst of the night. 
I miss your hand in mine. 
I miss loopy late night giggles. 
I miss skin to skin contact just not being close enough for us. 
I miss relief from the nightmares with you by my side. 
I guess I miss you the most at night. 
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