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To a Young Girl
The farthest star is your dearest friend,
Use your own hands to dig your own grave,
And then, smiling, lie in it, end to end.
– Florbela Espanca
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lithium-poet · 8 days
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how i long for our trysts ౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹༘˚⋆𐙚
𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ, 𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒷ℯ𝓁𝓁𝒶
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vintagelvrs · 28 days
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The Art of Cinema
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hangmansdaughter · 20 days
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I’m like Sylvia Plath..but breathing
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kayleens-universe · 27 days
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f-l-m · 9 months
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© f-l-m
“Até amanhã. É interessante como levamos todos os dias da vida a despedir-nos, dizendo e ouvindo dizer até amanhã, e, fatalmente, em um desses dias, o que foi último para alguém, ou já não está aquele a quem o dissemos, ou já não estamos nós que o tínhamos dito.”
— José Saramago
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cherrysgirlblogg · 6 months
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This is what makes us girls
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shakaprio · 20 days
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i just spent 6 consecutive hours on character ai when i could’ve been doing my schoolwork
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gabbysstuff · 2 years
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"She has never believed herself fit to be loved by any person. But now she has a new life, of which this is the first moment, and even after many years have passed she will still think: Yes, that was it, the beginning of my life."
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lux1isbon · 26 days
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that existential feeling of doom keeps coming back at night 
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shannacastelan · 6 months
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Lux Lisbon
Take me to the prom
Hope it doesn’t go wrong
The king and queen
Sipping on peach schnapps
Under the bleachers
Hope this is forever
Getting high in the back of some guy’s car
A cry for help on the roof wishing
Someone would notice me
Why don’t they see me?
Why don’t they see me?
I’m just a girl
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The other one
I am neither myself nor the other,
I am something in the middle:
a pillar holding up a bridge of boredom
that extends from me, right to the other.
– Mário de Sá-Carneiro Lisbon, February 1914
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b0yint3rrupt3d · 7 months
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Lux >>>> <3
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delicateporcelaindoll · 10 months
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♡ You were looking for someone to love just for the night
Picked me up in your jeep truck, kissed me hello
Made small conversation to fill the empty spaces
Until you were losing patience
Put your hands between my thighs
“Baby that’s right you know just what to do”
Oh how you make me feel so good
My head full of doubt and stomach in knots
But I wanna be loved by you, I’ll rip out my guts and give them all to you
And maybe this time, this time I’ll be enough
Maybe I’ll give you what you need to feel complete
So I get on my knees
And give you what you please
Let you have your way with me
I’ll wipe you off my mouth
When it’s done
You could barely look me in my eyes
The warmth you shared with me
Faded away swiftly
I feel the air getting so cold
You got all that you wanted
Now all that’s left is silence, used me up till I was quiet ♡
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ladytrist · 2 years
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drugs.
at first it starts harmlessly but after awhile, you start to crave for that euphoria they give you, that nothingness you feel even if its only for two seconds. at first everything is perfect, life is perfect but that's only because you don't realize its too perfect to be true. you're too caught in the moment and the substance to realize. it slowly starts to become an addiction and your life falls into this never ending loopof relapsing and no matter what you do it seems to never break. you start to become a completely different person whether its the life in your face and the spark in your eyes disappearing, no longer seeing the point in anything if not on drugs, becoming angrier and short tempered aswell as violent and overall the substances just ruining and taking over your life and destroying all of the relationships you have around you. but the feeling you get every time you take a new dose diguises all of those problems and suddenly your back to square one where you feel nothing, nothing at all and you start to crave and yearn for it to last for longer than a few seconds but instead for your whole life.
people with drug addictions your not alone in this i promise. drugs won't get rid of all of your problems instead they will create them, I promise you can quit and change for the better and put all of it behind you and I believe in you all. stay safe 🥨
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