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glovieretippett · 8 days
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strawberrieangelcake · 7 months
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when mitski said "i love everybody, because i love you" it expresses accurately how it feels to be in love, to be overflowing with it. to see and feel love in everything, to quite literally feel that love is in the air.
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iblamenabil · 3 months
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Words also hurt, it open a bloodless wound.
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theveiledpoetesss · 6 months
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“Love for the killer and also sympathy for the killed, tell me which love will you seek reward for? Prostration to the Creator and also friendship with the Devil, on Judgement Day which belief will you rely upon?”
~ Allama Muhammad Iqbal
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poetrycometobe · 1 month
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Some nights in the trees I have visions of what I could do to you for hurting me.
That I could build trees at the top of the mountain we met and make them so high that you have no choice but to see me as with you. But I know better.
I know that my smallest sprout will give you air, and a forest will give you a feast.
So I don’t interact, I let the fire consume that mountain, and leave things be.
3/9/24
© Poetrycometobe
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annoyingperson666 · 1 year
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heute entscheide ich mich für mich.
heute entscheide ich mich für mich. nicht mehr für jemand anderen. ich möchte anfangen für mich und nur für mich zu leben. ich kann das nicht mehr, nicht mehr mit dir, oder nicht mehr mit dem "uns" dass es mal gab. ich habe keinerlei vertrauen mehr in dir. die basis von freundschaft die wir mal hatten ist weg, einfach zerstört. es gibt nicht einen tag an dem ich mir nicht den kopf über dich zerbreche, an dem ich mich nicht frage, warum du dir meine audios nicht anhörst, warum du mir nicht schreibst, warum du unterwegs bist, aber nichts mit mir machst, und trotzdem denke ich mir immer wieder, warum sollte ich jetzt aufgeben, obwohl ich die ganze mühe darein gesteckt habe? warum sollte ich aufgeben, wenn ich auch einfach warten kann, bis du deinen scheiss geklärt hast? warum sollte ich aufgeben, wenn irgendwann in der zukunft alles besser werden könnte? aber das kann ich nicht mehr, nicht mehr mit dir, ich kann nicht ständig darauf warten, dass es besser wird weil das wird es nicht, nie mehr, nie mehr mit dir. ich vermisse dich, immer, jeden tag ich vermisse wie es mal war. du hast mir in kürzester zeit volle aufmerksamkeit geschenkt. ich habe mich so sicher bei dir gefühlt, dass mir quasi nichts mehr anderes übrig geblieben ist als mich von dir emotional abhängig zu machen, aber das will ich nicht mehr. das kann ich nicht mehr. und heute, naja heute entscheide ich mich für mich selbst.
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noninetofivebaby · 1 year
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Sex begins with trust and should end with eternity.
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sinfullyjay · 1 year
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selenepluto · 1 year
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Solitude is no longer a bliss
There was a time when I preferred to be alone
Perfect solitude.
Me and the voice in my head,
used to have deep conversations
Then something changed.
The idea of being alone irritates me
Like a rash I had when I was a kid
Once I scratched it so raw I was afraid that
I would draw some blood. But I didn't
Now it's just me and a continuous chatter in my head that keeps me company.
A low static in my ears;
only interrupted by that little insecure voice at the back of my head.
Sometimes I'll just raise the volume in my stereo so high so that,
it will drown the voices inside my head.
@selenepluto
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yuasloveletters · 2 years
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many feared her, some dared to try her spells, while others envied it. it was said that if you listened close enough, her mystical voice would lure you to where she is, but it is warned, that if you don't resist the powerful urges she brings, and that if your eyes cast on to her pure skin, her luscious hair, her hypnotic eyes under soft lashes and her captivating lips. her beauty will lead you into the deep dark ocean and hug in a warmth you've never felt. it will never let you go.
- the siren
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mugggleborn · 11 months
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And the sky laughed like a metaphor she has been trying to write🧡
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thepainofexistence08 · 11 months
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(Verse 1)
In a slumber's embrace, I journeyed afar,
To a land of ancient wonders, beneath the golden star.
Egypt's mystic allure, in dreams it did gleam,
A voyage through time, a surreal, vivid theme.
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Oh, Egypt, land of grandeur and grace,
Where pyramids rise, monuments of embrace.
In my dreams, I roamed your storied terrain,
A mystical odyssey, a memory to sustain.
(Verse 2)
Through desert dunes, I wandered with awe,
The whispers of pharaohs, the gods I saw.
The Nile's gentle flow, a lifeline through time,
Unveiling secrets of history, sublime.
(Chorus)
Oh, Egypt, land of grandeur and grace,
Where pyramids rise, monuments of embrace.
In my dreams, I roamed your storied terrain,
A mystical odyssey, a memory to sustain.
(Bridge)
In the Valley of the Kings, a hush filled the air,
As if souls of the past were still dwelling there.
Hieroglyphs adorned the temple walls,
Tales of kings and queens, echoing through halls.
(Verse 3)
The Sphinx stood tall, with its enigmatic gaze,
Guarding ancient mysteries, lost in a haze.
I walked the streets of Cairo, bustling and alive,
The essence of Egypt, in every vibrant dive.
(Chorus)
Oh, Egypt, land of grandeur and grace,
Where pyramids rise, monuments of embrace.
In my dreams, I roamed your storied terrain,
A mystical odyssey, a memory to sustain.
(Outro)
As I woke from the dream, a longing remained,
To touch Egypt's sands, where history's ingrained.
Though just a slumber's illusion, it left me inspired,
To explore the wonders of Egypt, my heart's desire.
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h-bliss · 1 year
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My birthday is this week! I’m so excited to celebrate with my friends and family. I pray to the lord above, hoping I find someone to share a dance and a bottle with ✨💃🤩
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I’ll post pictures from the night. I’m going to feel like a sleek kitten in my black dress🐈‍⬛
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denizeyuruyen · 2 years
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"Ayağı kayan bir çocuk Kadar şaşkınım, bilemedim Düz yolda yürümenin imlâsını Kanayan dizlerime bakıp da Ağlamayı öğrenemediğim gibi
Sevgilisi değildim kadınlarımın Bir papağan tüneğiydim belki Ama birkaç sözcük öğrendiysem Kadınlardan öğrendim, yine de Bilemedim sevgilim diyebilmeyi
Büyülendim ama büyüyemedim Aklım ermedi aynalara ve suya Yüzümü gösterip kalbimi neden Sakladıklarını öğrenemedim Şaşkınım, cahilim ben bu dünyada"
- Ahmet Telli
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poetrycometobe · 2 months
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My silence is a struggle.
The thorns in my rose bushes continue to grow and no one says a thing.
To them, my silence is beautiful, pretty, ravishing, but I am suffering.
So many things I can’t say because no one wants to see a dirty girl rather than a rose.
I bleed for the look of awe from my enemies.
3/6/24
© Poetrycometobe
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