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oscarwildin · 3 days
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what’s a girl gotta do for a morbid longing for the picturesque
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you-various · 24 hours
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thepathetickind · 3 days
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a thorn in my chest perhaps I was the one who put it there, as it was the only way to keep a piece of you, while reminding myself that we don't belong together, I know you're not the one
by laurenmaerie, ‘to keep a piece’
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sillypoetproject · 1 day
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growing up isn’t getting a job
or getting married
or having a kid
growing up is growing into yourself
learning to love yourself for who you are
trying to be better than you were yesterday
be kind and gracious and courteous
you are not the same person you were once upon a time
you are capable of change and growth and love
and you deserve to feel the joy of being kind
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aas-eg · 2 days
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- أشعر وكأن نفسي ، عن نفسي تخلت.
𝒊 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒇 𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇.
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poetic--elixir · 9 months
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Truth is like fire; to tell the truth means to glow and burn.
— Gustav Klimt
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rapturepoetry · 2 months
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i'm never a priority
i'm never someone's reason for waking up
the giver, never the taker
never the taker, always the asker
i ask for time
i ask for patience
i ask for comfort
i'm never a priority
never the taker
never the reason
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doriandistortion · 9 months
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The past is creeping up my throat
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deadlypoetacademia · 1 year
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the feminine, the masculine, the artistic urge to stare at the paintings until they make you hallucinate, to read poems until they seep inside your soul, to write such words that hold the power to shatter a person's heart and fill the void at the same time.
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misscrappy · 2 years
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That feminine urge this, masculine urge that ….
Yeah, okay , cool
But what about the Lunar urge to ritualistically disappear every couple of weeks ?
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oscarwildin · 1 year
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dead poets society changed my life because john keating is so right. i read and write poetry because i’m a member of the human race. i do need to seize the day. words and ideas do change the world. i am filled with passion.
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juneacademia · 1 year
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you deserve the love you desire.
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thepathetickind · 4 months
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I wished you would've stayed in love with me
by laurenmaerie, love always leaves
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