Being someone.

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When we least expect things to happen, they happen.

And then who are we, the same person who we used to be? 

Every cell I was born with is probably dead by now, I am made of things that keep dying, and new ones replace them; and then there are those things inside me, which always had a brain of their own. 

Then I see him and my heartbeat is not mine anymore. 


"but in our story,
who is the monster at the end of the book?
oh my love, the monster is time."
-AJ
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Photograph: Anna



Comments

  1. Launna 5 December 2016 at 02:50

    Oh how I want my heart to be my own, it feels like it will be his forever.

    I feel your words so deeply, we constantly die and replace it with new... thought provoking ♡♡♡

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  2. Devilish Angel5 December 2016 at 10:24

    Expressed well...

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  3. Anoosha5 December 2016 at 12:52

    It's Beautifully written !

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  4. Hardi7 December 2016 at 02:29

    Beautiful!

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  5. Dwiti R10 December 2016 at 20:56

    Beautifully expressed...
    I wonder why it takes so long for us to realize that we are not our own !

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  6. Q.17 December 2016 at 21:07

    OhGod! This is so beautiful.

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  7. Optimistic Existentialist17 December 2016 at 23:46

    Such romanticism here...have you met someone special?

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  9. Unashamed Girl27 December 2016 at 04:58

    in love with this post. maybe we aren't dying. just becoming new.

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  10. ShidaDaMizWutever29 December 2016 at 12:24

    Love... Its just a love

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  11. LL30 December 2016 at 01:20

    We can beat a lot of things in life, but we will never beat the clock.

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  12. Unknown1 January 2017 at 03:22

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  13. Zainab Zainab6 January 2017 at 01:43

    Precise and touches heart.Adorable writing.

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