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@coffeexxcigarettes and I on the daily.

When people say nice things about me:

#besties #ily #you're beautiful #talented #compassionate #and yes #i think you're funny #and I am a silly little rat girl

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Holly Black, The Prisoner's Throne

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Ada Limón, from "The Russian River", Sharks in the Rivers

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“In a universe parallel to this one, you and I stay up some nights, holding hands in bed, worrying about all the versions of ourselves that don’t end up together. Parallel You says, “Somewhere we never even kiss.” Parallel Me says, “Somewhere we never even touch.“ Parallel You supposes that the universe in which we never cross paths must be a kinder one than the universe where we make the effort to love each other and fail at it so miserably that we part ways and never speak again. Parallel Me says, “That universe doesn’t exist.” Parallel You says, “That’s not how this works.””

— trista mateer (via tristamateer)

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I forgot to add:

The one sole squirrel who haunts the feeders.

#backyard birds #bird watching #alaska #birds #I am moving out in a day or two #and I am going to miss my birds #😭😭😭 #forgot to add my squirrel #don't worry buddy #there is enough food for you too

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To wake up with you under lavender skies,

Your voice raspy and sleep in your eyes.

Come, love,

Let us curl up in a blanket on the couch.

Drinking hazelnut coffee

With cinnamon pie.

#if you dont know what cinnamon pie is #you are missing out #sky #aesthetic #clouds #sunrise #love poem #poem #poetry #short and sweet #yes #it would be decaf #for you

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I miss you -

We have been running in parallels lately,

Passing by but never meeting.

And I hope we fall back into sync soon,

Moving in the same direction at the same time

So it doesn't feel like I am losing you.

#i miss you #come back soon #poets on tumblr #writing #spilled thoughts #spilled ink #poetry #poem #spilled writing #original writing #spilled poem

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And I want to write -

Specifically for you, about you, how I feel.

But there's a lump in my throat

And I'm not sure where it came from.

I have been trying to cough the words up around it

With no such luck, it all just gets caught.

And my chest hurts, full of so much unsaid,

Like a lovesick heartburn.

Just hold on a little longer, could you?

It all eventually has to come up.

#lovesick #writer's block #poets on tumblr #writing #spilled thoughts #spilled ink #poetry #poem #spilled writing #original writing #spilled poem #heart burn

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These are the only 4 I have left, I used to have DOZENS!

This little lady is helping me sleep tonight. Got her out of storage. Needed some support.

#no shame barbie collecting

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You are not just a flower; you are a garden of forbidden pleasures, waiting to be explored and savored.

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“I like flaws and feel more comfortable around people who have them. I myself am made entirely of flaws, stitched together with good intentions.”

— Augusten Burroughs, Magical Thinking (via quotespile)

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Different Anon, but to what the other said. You are the sole oasis in an ever-expanding Sahara.

What is happening right now 🥺

You all are too sweet ♡

Best believe I'm going to hold on to these kind words for the rest of my life!

#thank you thank you thank you

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i’ve always thought the girlish urge to throw out your entire wardrobe and reinvent yourself was a constant one, but honestly good for you babe! you deserve to be with someone who thirsts for your words like a man stranded in a desert because what you have to say is beautiful and so so important 🩶

This is so far from what I expected when I vomited out my thoughts.

I truly don't know what to say other than thank you so much ♡

#thank you thank you thank you

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The girlish urge to throw out all my clothes and reinvent myself after a break up.

#just girly things

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Margaret Atwood, from True Stories: Poems; "Postcard," originally published in 1981