Amber Smith

  • b8426094105has quoted2 years ago
    And I’m just a girl, a girl who needs to pick up her own pieces and put them back together herself.
  • keeshahas quoted2 years ago
    “It’s true. Just because someone has always been seen as this incredible person—this hero—it doesn’t mean that’s the truth. Or that’s who they really are,” I say.
  • b8426094105has quoted2 years ago
    I open my mouth again, the words almost there, wanting so badly to come out. All that honesty saturating the atmosphere, filling in the gaps that exist between us. It does stuff to my brain, like a drug; it makes me want to tell the truth. I feel dangerously capable.
  • b8426094105has quoted2 years ago
    take a breath as I try to memorize him, and then finally I turn away.
  • b8426094105has quoted2 years ago
    He came into my room. It was 2:48—I looked at the clock—by 2:53 it was over,”
  • b8426094105has quoted2 years ago
    . I stare at my hands—these steady, capable things—capable of things.
  • b8426094105has quoted2 years ago
    get the feeling that his arms are the only thing holding these broken pieces of me together.
  • Ysahas quoted2 years ago
    There’s a brief moment of silence for what we’ve lost. And in that moment, it ends. Finally. The past of us officially comes to an end.
  • Ysahas quoted2 years ago
    I pull my pillow over my head and I cry so hard I don’t know how I’ll ever stop. I cry for what feels like days. I cry until there are no more tears, like I have used them all up, like maybe I have broken my damn tear ducts.
  • Ysahas quoted2 years ago
    Just hide me from the world.
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