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dg-fragments · 9 months

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I write to you, of you, not because our souls are intertwined, neither because you're mine or I'm yours, but because I do not know of any other audience, for these thoughts, in the form of mere words, for this fragmented existence, which reveals through the cracks of past experiences, to lose itself in the captivating beauty, that is yourself.

- DG

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caterinaprisciandaro · 8 months

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Reproduction

With every line towards the back of you head and every sip when you are staring to death, and the way you close the top, the way your hands shake as you take them close to your lips, the way you sniff and sometimes bleed, the way you cut up the files so you damage your nasal cavity for the last time, the way your eyes wonder lost when you finally feel awake, and your hair, they way your hair falls through your face.. a smile is reproduction, but leads the way, the way your scarred legs still take you there and the way you move freely as you fall deeply, up, down, the center, non-existent, the way the leaves and the grass hold you and the way you reproduce the smile once more, fooling nature and the sublime, crossing lines, never paths, leaves you wondering where’s the pass.. blood flows, adrenaline rush and you.. reproduction.

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daisygene · 8 days

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Anderson inspo

#book #bookstagram #booktok #bookworm #DoE #TheDevilsofEverlance #DGWrites #DaisyGene

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ari173 · 8 months

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Is there light at the end of the tunnel?

I don't know.

Is it worth it?

I don't know.

Will time heal itself?

I don't know.

Truth is, I don't know, and that's okay.

I spend most of my days worrying about what's going to happen.

All the "what if" and wonders.

I don't want to spend the rest of my life in fear and constant worry.

I want to live again.

I want to feel again, I want to laugh, cry happy tears, feel love, feel how to fly.

Only I can change that.

I will not say "if" and wonder, I will want it.

I want this.

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jmhwritesstuff · 3 months

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Get to Know Me Tag

Tagged by @mrbexwrites - thank you!

Rules: Tag 10 or more people you want to get to know better

Relationship status: Long-term relationship

Favorite color: Green

Song stuck in my head: Ghost of You by My Chemical Romance (I don't know why, though, I never listen to them)

Favorite food: Italian or Greek

Last song listened to: Ascensionism by Sleep Token (it went straight to my WIP playlist)

Dream trip: I've never had one. Maybe somewhere snowy and wintery for Christmas one year but I've never really looked into it properly.

Last tv show/movie: Rewatched Gilmore Girls, also saw Violent Night

Spicy/sweet/savory?: Savory

Last thing I googled: Brown leather jackets

No pressure tagging: @missvalerietanner @space-writes @sarahlizziewrites @skelliewrites @surroundedbypearls @meerawrites @skullszeyes @dgwrites-stuff @scribble-dee-vee @bethanywritesbooks

#tag game

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dg-fragments · 6 months

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Take me home, will you, for I've been out here lost, more than I wanted, longer than I anticipated, and lonelier than I imagined.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 10 months

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Missing you hits me at odd times, when I least expect it to, when my mind wanders away, over the horizons in distance; with no means of control, I give in, to those feelings of emptiness, and let myself transcend continents, to be where you might be, perhaps sooner rather than later.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 7 months

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You talk about your day, spilling little details, about the various nuances throughout, and I get lost, not fully comprehending yet grateful, to be in your company, within your proximity. Your eyes sparkle with enthusiasm, while you bombard me with jargons, and I listen intently, responding where I can and where I should, tethering you to go on, as I get even more mesmerized.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 2 months

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Measure my life, to the last ounce, if you must, you'll find nothing of value, but dirt and dust, still, leave me as you found me, gathering rust, for nothing more can be done, I am biding the time just.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 7 months

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Often I struggle, to uncover meaning, within myself, and around me, to avoid slipping into, an endless phases of meaninglessness; I am a collection of fragments, incomprehensible at best, yet craving to be, perhaps a bit more, than a meaningless existence.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 4 months

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He was not meant to be devoid of emotion, for he felt every ounce, and yet, their seemingly harmless expectations, were letting numbness take over, bringing forth a dire realization, that nothing was ever his to begin with.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 9 months

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Words are all I was left with, a window to my fragmented soul,

and yet I struggled with adequate combinations and sequences,

to express what I wanted, what I needed, what I craved,

but indecisiveness led me often to silence whilst inside me was a storm,

and I was brought to the point of not having much to say,

all with a mind that was too chaotic to rest and a heart too overflowing to stay still.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 3 months

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I thought my own strength would desert me, I'd be left ruing chances I didn't take, and that's what happened, all that's left is the failure, of contemplating, on what ifs and could have beens, within the depths, I am submerged.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 5 months

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Do not come after me for the words unspoken, more often than not, there is so much more I would otherwise say, but these loitering thoughts, and relentless fears, take a stronghold on me; I make futile attempts to clasp myself together, and yet, the worries win everytime, as if, it was perhaps, always, a losing game, for me.

- DG (A losing game)

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dg-fragments · 10 months

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For the first time in years, I dreaded the approach of nightless night, taking over me, slowly engulfing me in its captivating hold; I was tired, yes, but not without reason, and I still didn't want to be up, nor willing to go beyond the realms of my comfort zone, for there are pieces of me missing from me, that belong to you, and within your absence, there is only a long arduous wait that lies ahead of me.

- DG

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dg-fragments · 8 months

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I can't stop you from witnessing the mess, that becomes apparent without prior indication, perhaps the very prospect of your observation could prevent it from overflowing; I could pretend all I want still would not be able to conceal, what you would otherwise already know; so what is even the point I ask myself, and yet for some untoward reason I still do.

- DG

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