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poems-to-read · 2 days
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Pimpinella Anisum
I'm tired of this reality that I live in
I want to kill her
And live inside my dreams
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Eighth part of 8 - Final
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makyulka · 23 hours
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We live a million lives in million different realities and timelines and I was lucky enough to meet you in every single one of them.
How do I know that?
Well it's simple, when we met for the first time your name, your face, your soul, it resonated with me.
I didn't know what I'm doing but I knew it's right. That I'm supposed to talk to you, that I'm supposed to do all of those stupid mistakes and most importantly that we're supposed to become friends.
I don't know what brought us together, god, fate, luck, destiny it doesn't really matter because I will always be grateful that I know you and I can call you my friend.
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academia-lucifer · 1 month
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Read, read, read. Read everything -- trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You'll absorb it. Then write. If it's good, you'll find out. If it's not, throw it out of the window.
— William Faulkner.
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wiltedbelladonna · 2 months
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My heart cannot contain the love I have for you
It is spilling out into my soul
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meloncholygal · 1 month
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I was not meant to hoe around. I was meant for soul crushing life long devotion
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sheilababi · 7 months
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May you be freed from every experience that caused you to hide your authentic self.
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m1ssnovember · 2 months
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anastasiasyah · 6 months
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I want to be gentle with myself but these thoughts are violent.
— 09/28/23, anastasiasyah
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discoidal · 8 months
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almost nothing !!
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letsswaytogether · 1 month
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“Picking myself up; has been the heaviest weight I have lifted.”
Heba Nazar
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cryptonature · 4 months
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As we enter a new year, it’s worth remembering the many reasons why this is a special place to be alive.
Bats can hear shapes.
Plants can eat light.
Bees can dance maps.
We can hold all these ideas at once and feel both heavy and weightless with the absurd beauty of it all.
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judas-redeemed · 2 years
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to carry your grief on my back would be an honor by judas h.
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academia-lucifer · 1 month
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We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.
— Oscar Wilde.
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wiltedbelladonna · 2 months
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I will always love every side of you
Even the side of you no one else will know
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poemsonmars · 4 months
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you told me that daisies
are your favorite flower
and i had to fight the urge
to plant a bouquet
of them in my lungs.
i want to cough up
petals and stems
when you smile at me.
i want to be so full of
your favorite things
that i forget how to breathe.
-mars
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27paperlilies · 9 months
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I promise you it gets better.
A version of you somewhere in time and motion is smiling, eyes bright and heart full. Please wait to meet them, they have something to tell you.
When days are gray and mind in decay, close your eyes and picture another day. They exist I can assure you, new days with better beginnings and happy endings. All ahead of darkend times, the sunlight peeks golden in due time. Its going to be fine.
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