A woman, so lost in the rules of my being…
Lately, I don’t think anyone have a choice really. Especially us women, cause the moment we blink is the moment everyone else decides to take a bite of our rights and if its taste doesn’t satisfy them…
Well, that’s when they decide we don’t get any…
For so long I felt welcomed, because i was stripped of knowledge.
Basics were privilege, ignorance was a bless.
I used to dream about being a mother, i still do… And I don’t know, if this dream belongs to me
Or all the women, that life buried in me.
I dream about versions of myself that i exiled long ago. I dream of the reincarnation of my madness.
About purifying my soul, by sacrificing rage.
Maybe my temporal lobe too ?
A REM phase dream with no way back to.
Emotional attachment, a phone call Two kids, friends and love.
Nothing could be further from the truth…
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Quotes: Clarice Lispector/Fyodor dostoevsky/ albert camus/Adrienne Rich/ Meggie Royer/ Shakespeare/ Franz Kafka
Original context: Sinligh
Art reference:
1. Art by Welder Wings 2. Art by Gail Potocki. 3. Art by Henrik Uldalen. 4. Art by Henrik Uldalen 5. The Martyr of Solway (detail) by John Everett Millais. 6. The Death of Albine by John Collier.
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I was sand
you were waves.
every time you inched closer,
you pulled away.
perry poetry
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Connections,,
They are beautiful, and powerful.
Our souls connect in a physical way but also in our subconsiousnes.
And when souls connect,
It wil remain forever and ever.
The physical connection may blurr and even seem lost but,
Without seeing i can still feel your présence.
That is special..
🖤
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No había duda, entre ellos había conexión; dos imanes decididos a conectar entre si, polos completamente opuestos atraídos por el amor y la destrucción. Ella, el polo positivo, o mejor dicho, la amante del amor, regalando sonrisas y cariño por el mundo entero; y él, el polo negativo, el chico reservado, el misterioso, siempre oculto entre las sombras del infierno. En efecto, no tenían nada en común, pero todos fuimos testigos de aquella flama que surgía cada vez que se encontraban juntos. Llámenle amor o un simple cariño, pero era evidente que en ellos existía algo difícil de descifrar; de esa atracción que todos anhelan y pocos logran conseguir 🔥
-Brendavm🖤🌻
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A few months have past since the last time i saw him. I noticed the slight changes in his body that i didn't get to see happing as time has moved forward. He has more freckles than before. He grew his beard longer than he did the time we were in each others life's. He is more broader and muscler. More calmer and patient. And still, even after all those months, in a place full off people and with him across the room i can still sense his every move.
Elysian101
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I like a man who takes the lead. I want him to be like “We are having dinner here at this time so be ready for me to pick you up.”
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MINDFULL BREATHING > reconection to the source
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If I let you in my circle you're a winner
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