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In all that i am, and ever will be, it is the moon that has set me free.
~sleepy smile~
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princessroses24 · 3 years
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You can never ever make a decision for someone and if they choose something if they choose to stay,if they choose to go away,if they choose another person,they make a decision that’s completely different from what you want that’s Life, You can try as much to influence maybe by a little much but ultimately it’s their decision.So thats life
-“and Whats meant to stay will always stay.
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jaeda-garcia-blog · 7 years
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it's pretty scary how you're entire life is based off of how you do as a teenager.
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I would’ve been loyal to you forever
Kept your secrets; the bright, shiny ones, and the ones you never wanted your lips to tell 
Embraced each and every shade of your rainbow, every scar on your skin
Would’ve helped you out of the darkness when you lost your way,
and danced with you in the sunlight 
I would’ve protected you with my life, even if I knew you were guilty
I would’ve stayed forever yours.
Why did you pushed me away? Why did you hurt me that way?
 – Lost Frendships (To my best friend who isn’t // monday. april 2, 2018. 22:54 PM)
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sunkissedkrin-blog · 6 years
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Sometimes it's better to be you and be disliked, than pretend to be someone else you are not and be loved.
Molecules
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fashfxsh-blog · 6 years
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Everytime I want to make/write something to express my feelings,
I always ended up writing something like ‘tasbih/zikir’ or more or less islamic words,
At first I wanted people to know that I am not OK, I need support, I need inspiration, I need help,
I wanted people to ask if I am doing OK or not, I wanted people to think about me, to text me, to share their days, feelings, thoughts with me,
But then, at last,
I did not even say anything, even if I am sad, even if I am down, I am hurt, I am lonely, I am useless, empty worthless...
Never ever that appear in my socmed. All was happy and the moments that I thought would be so comforting for people to see, for me to feel. But instead no one knows the truth.
All of these happened because before I post something, I believe that I carried my own name, my religion, my parents, my family’s name. So, that is why it was all sort of like perfect days, happy family and all the nice things/place/foods,
Know that we are only humans with our iman goes up and down like our hormones, but still deep inside we all know we need support, even form the unknown, stranger that maybe share the same feelings.
So here I am, ranting about things. Wanted to do this so bad but only as an anonymous fashfxsh.
‘My words are not like flowers or even like those poems but for what I know I came from my heart.’
#ranting #support #hurt #emotionallyunstable #stillok #justmywords
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sapphireofsuns · 7 years
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Just a corner
She told me to be a monster but not a savage. A way to ravage through her emotions without the plight of acknowledgement nor the acceptance of her tongue. A disconnection of a soul, redirected into holes of vacancy in which the eyes chose not to see a mile ago. Oh the eyes they wither beneath the lies she wants me to tell when I’m high off her love, Floating higher than the doves I said I’d give to her when the moonlight would shine effortlessly off of her aura and follow the winds into narrow corners. In the corner is where I have to hide. Not to disassemble the remainder of my flesh but to store the human that wants to love unconditionally, unwillingly I surrender. The air jolts me right back onto my feet, around the corner and up the stairs I craddle my way to your presence and breathe your lust for anger like animosity infiltrated into the craters of a purified soul and you should never know what I hide in the corner. What I hide under your ears when they jump buoyantly above the height of a flattered heart. If you ever asked me such a thing, I’d look you dead ass in the eyes and try not to give in. You’d look away as Id caress your skin beneath the pillows of irredescent dreams and I’d do a damn good job at hiding the human with such a heart and say only lies, only distrust, disconnection. There’s only. A monster.
-flakkothetender
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afternoonblues-blog · 8 years
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You are a continent away from me. You are a billion’s futile dreams away from me. Do you hear the sound of the shatter? Do you hear the crashing? Do you see what I see….Futility and hopelessness staring back at their eyes?
There goes my daily scribblings. 
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sunkissedkrin-blog · 6 years
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Words keep pushing me to go farther, deeper than I thought I could. My toes could no longer touch the sandy bottom of the sea. The world has become silent and my body still. The sun, peeking through the waters, struggles to kiss my sore skin. The constant dancing of the waves and the once-in-a-while cries of the birds distract my thoughts. I'm drowning. Save me.
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sapphireofsuns · 8 years
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Starving art
Paint the auras of my soul with your desire. Lash the spiritual embodiment of my being with rays of powdery blue, and leaps of fading violets into a starry night.well remembered. Clasp onto my affection with your lips when my head twirls into an endless abyss of ifs and buts so religiously. Let us meditate unto the randiance by which we dream of with false eyes with ever so radiant pictures of blue skies and eerie images of fatal ties. We often float above the solely demons with deep desires for invading our love in pure times. Let them seethe to feast on what they starve for and feel no lines. Just pour yourself into me, drip by drip and melt slowly as we watch our fading colors drift away.
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zeetrowsane · 11 years
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Words to that girl! There's a lot you may not understand or be aware of at this stage in your life right now. There are things that may still puzzle you,things that may still leave you with mixed emotions. Times when you may not feel loved. Times when you may lay awake at night weeping about your troubles,worries and concerns. Times when it all seems grey, a place of darkness. Worry Not Worry not for deep down in you, you know you deserve better. Worry not for you know you are capable of better. For you have come far to throw it all away. Worry not for besides the confusion, you still know better! Its OK! 14/05/13 21:08
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poeme-te · 12 years
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And I do it again and again till it hurts like hell
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sunkissedkrin-blog · 6 years
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I've seen this before; a picture of us, of what we had become; of our dreams, struggling as they tried to separate from what we knew was beauty and greatness. We were trapped within each other's embrace, but we were not breathing. We were no longer breathing the same air. Slowly, we unclasped our hands. I could feel your bony fingers, smooth and warm, slowly leaving mine. I took another breath from what was left of the space we once shared. It was a scent I never thought I would forget. So I closed my eyes and felt how cold my hands had become and I thought of you. You were no longer there. There was only I and the emptiness painted all over my being; of shades of black and white. Just like this. I've seen this before. It was that time you said you'd never let go..but you did.
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