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lifewithbells · 2 years

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Do you ever get a random weird feeling in your tummy like you’re not supposed to be here or you don’t belong here? And it will always happen when you’re surrounded by loved ones, but never when you’re a random in a crowd

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30-98am · 2 years

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heybcd · 2 years

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If tomorrow,

I won’t be able to open my eyes,

Remember that your name was my last word.

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wildlyplanted · 2 months

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Baseline: Joy

Life will surprise and shock us in both the best and challenging ways.

What was true yesterday, may no longer be real today. What is unclear or distorted today, may be our truth tomorrow.

Wisdom comes from both the highs and the lows, the joy and the pain that this ever-changing life brings.

In the thick of the lows and the pain, I try to remain hopeful, I try to create even the smallest ounce of happiness for myself, even if it's only for a brief moment, to remind me of what joy feels like, to give me energy to keep pushing so I can get back to that feeling as a baseline for how life should feel, for how I want to feel.

If you're currently going through a low or experiencing pain, or life just doesn't look the way you want or need it to, right now, I hope you find the energy to give yourself a slice of happiness. No matter how small, and I hope that bit of happiness gives you exactly what you need to keep going.

Where you can find me/how to contact me:

IG: wildlyplanted

YouTube: Wildly Planted (this is a work in progress, but I’m finding direction)

Email: [email protected]

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realtalkwithmattycom · 10 months

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Are you looking at all the facts or drawing your own conclusion

#seesituationsforwhattheyare #mythoughts #thoughtprocess #thoughtsinmyhead #OQTT #growthmindsetquotes #growthmindsetcoach Are you looking at all the facts?When it comes to solving situations are you looking at all the evidence that is presented and from every possible angle or are you merely using the evidence that supports your thoughts and case?When dealing with situations you must have an…

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aishwarrrya · 2 years

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"And then.. it was over. It faded quietly, but nonetheless quickly just as it once sparked in the beginning, like a fiery whirlwind of passion that ran out of oxygen. All things come to an end - I knew that, of course. I had just hoped that it’d take a bit longer for us.” . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #storiesfrombookthatillneverwrite #quotesoflife #bythesea #seawaves #windinmyhair #thoughtsinmyhead #sandinmytoes #saltonmyskin #seashore #shoreexplorer #goa #goatrip #goatravel (at Anjuna Beach,Goa) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdzuiAJIFzQ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#storiesfrombookthatillneverwrite #quotesoflife #bythesea #seawaves #windinmyhair #thoughtsinmyhead #sandinmytoes #saltonmyskin #seashore #shoreexplorer #goa #goatrip #goatravel

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hastyara · 2 years

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#newprose #newpoem #prosepoetry #prose #poetry #wordswordswords #words #wordsgram #deep #deepthoughts #deepmessage #loveprose #lovepoem #flowerphoto #thoughtsonpaper #thoughts #thoughtsinmyhead #deepthoughts https://www.instagram.com/p/Cdle7-kpXiv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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firmflexing · 4 years

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My Thoughts on.. №16: History. It's the one thing we have to learn from. It's the only evidence there is as for how certain actions and events can or will turn out. It also is impossible to rewrite, no matter how much and how many people have tried. History itself doesn't change. Discoveries about it, how it's being perceived, and the lessons we take from it will change, all the time. Let's not get stuck in the past, and let's not try to erase it also. Let's use it to get and do better.

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learnfreeearnfree · 3 years

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#4900thought #thalapathy #thoughtoftheday #thought #positivethoughts #ｔｈｏｕｇｈｔｓ #thoughtsinmyhead #naturephotography #naturelovers #naturegram #nature #thoughtsoftheday #tree #trees #learnfreeearnfree #factss #deepthoughts #thoughtsinmyhead #water #watercolor #river #mountains #youtube #earth #inspirationalquotes #inspirethoughts #inspirational #photoshoot #relax #nature_perfection #instagram https://www.instagram.com/p/CRsowJ3rCSE/?utm_medium=tumblr

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signednse · 4 years

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Quarantined thoughts

It's a weird time to be alive isn't it?

Like, its acceptable to be antisocial

But it's also recommended.

Huh?... I can build a pillow fort and stay there and none of yall can judge me now 🤙

Thoughts of a pisces ♡

~Signed, NSE

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lifewithbells · 2 years

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“ but were you ever in love with me ?”

The question hung in the air. The heaviness of it could be felt by both of us

“Yes , ofcourse I cared for you, ” my voice trembled.

“ That’s not what I asked,” he said

He looked at me from across our bedroom.

5 years hanging between us

“ Were you ever in love with me ?” He asked again

I looked away, avoided his eyes .

“ Did you ever love me ?” he whispered.

I could hear a mixture of emotions in his whisper as it broke

I looked at him, perhaps for the last time. My throat felt dry, preventing me from speaking , telling a lie .

I could not answer.

For how could I tell a man, who loved me,

I, not for one moment , have felt the love he felt for me

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throwingupfeelings · 4 years

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silence

The girl sat in her room, alone. Which comes as no surprise to her, she is always alone. The silence that fills the spaces around her bring comfort, it cannot hurt her unlike noise can. The space was dark, contradicting with the brightly colored walls and bed spread. Photographs and sticky notes bounced when strong gusts of wind flurried through the vastly open window. It seemed to never open enough, like the girl could not seem to fit enough of the outside world into the tightly packed area. Canvas’ were piled on one another, stashed underneath a small seat. One singular lamp was used to illuminate the spaces in the soft carpet where laundry lay amiss. Books overflowed from the girl’s small bookcase and plaques covered her dresser. Reminding her of her past achievements in the athletic world, but she shook that thought out of her head. Only bad thoughts came from thinking about those for too long. Her eyes bounced back to the task in front of her. A half-drawn picture sat in front of her, it was turning out better than she imagined. For never being good at drawing people, the girl had to high-five herself for making the picture look realistic. The jersey on the body appeared to flow smoothly down the characters back, his arms raised in triumph. The boy’s face was turned away from the girl, essentially looking in the same direction she was, straight ahead.

I hope he loves this as much as I do! She thought innocently.

The girl settled in silence again, enjoying the feeling of being completely alone. Engrossing herself into her work, the world continued to revolve and soon the sun was gone. The room became an epicenter for shadows and soon they started to dance around the girl, moving almost as fast as her thoughts were. The art piece sat finished on the girl’s nightstand, but she was looking away from it. Her excitement for giving it as a gift melted away as she realized that it was way passed her bedtime. Shutting everything off and double checking her five o’clock alarm, the girl drifted into a night of blackness, only to wake up with no dreams dancing around in the back of her mind.

Weeks pass and the girl gave the drawing to the boy who was in the picture. Handing it over to him caused her heart to pound as he looked it over. After staring at it for was seemed like forever, his bright eyes looked up at her. The girl had her lip curled in between her teeth and was patiently waiting for a reaction. When their eyes connected, the boy smiled at the nervous girl.

I love it, it is honestly the best thing anyone has ever drawn me. He said never taking his eyes of the girl.

Really? She replied surprised

How could I not? It is incredible. He said throwing his arms swiftly around the girl.

In that moment, sitting in the dark basement of the boy’s house, the girl realized that she had missed what noise sounded like. For every minute she has sat in silence, alone, the more and more hollow she had started to become. Her inner shell started to fall away from her outer covering, she did not realize how far into herself she had fell. But in the embrace of the sweet boy with bright eyes and strong arms, she felt herself starting to climb out of the pit. Her aching bones and calloused hands climbing the walls to which she fell from days and weeks and months ago. The feeling of completeness brought her back to the surface. Like breaking the surface of water after holding a breath for too long, being able to feel the air shutter and blow into the cavity. She, for the first time in ages, felt like herself. Completely full and in love with who she was. Happy and most of all, calm and peaceful.

It was not but two or three weeks later that the boy and the girl found themselves no longer the boy and the girl, instead it was the boy or the girl.

The room was dark, instead this time there was no lamp to scare away the shadows or prevent anyone from tripping over laundry. The sun had set hours ago but the girl could not find sleep. It was hidden somewhere in her overcrowded, stuffy bedroom. Dust began to settle on items the girl normally would have used but had lost the motivation or desire to look at them. The brightly colored walls seemed to have even taken on a darker shade, making it almost impossible to spot the girl from the doorway. She was in that shoe box sized room, anyone looking for her might have to squint to make out her outline. She lay nose deep in her blankets, wrapped to her core to try and find warmth. Either in herself or the air around her. Pictures and sticky notes were no longer pasted frozen to her wall; those were torn down when the girl deep cleaned her room. She could not stand the message or memories that the pictures brought with them. Laughter, life, and even love.

The girl snorted underneath her blanket, love. What a joke.

After years of looking for love, the girl found it and lost it before the trees could even grow their leaves. Silence filled the room while the girl attempted to push all her thoughts away. The idea of having to feel something was rebelling within the girl’s body. She wanted something – or someone but knew she could not have him. Thoughts of their little memories together brought down a new wave of pain. The girl felt her heart pause for a beat too long, her chest exploded in pain only for it to trail down to her stomach and finish everything off with a loud, echoing sound. Silence. Nothing moved within the girl’s room and nothing will for the long hours of the night.

For the first time, the girl realized she hated silence. Hated what it represented. Hated what it did to her. And most of all, she hated how weak it made her. Silence as it was, was the only thing that could break her. Normally she could control her thoughts and fears and bitterness towards everything, but not like this, not right now. The blankets that encased her did not bring her warmth, for her head was too far away from her now.

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heybcd · 2 years

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Change is scary but so is staying the same.

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wildlyplanted · 3 months

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Can We?

What if we cherished one another and spent time appreciating connection and tenderness, and celebrating what we've found in each other? Not forcing or restricting, instead, allowing it all to flow freely and naturally.

Where you can find me/how to contact me:

IG: wildlyplanted

YouTube: Wildly Planted (this is a work in progress, but I’m finding direction)

Email: [email protected]

#aboutlife #aboutlove #healingfeelsgood #feelfree #soulfreedom #thoughtstoponder #thoughtsonpaper #thoughtsaboutlife #thoughtstowords #thoughtsandrambling #thoughtsinmyhead #thoughtsofyou #wildlyplanted #justlove #justbe

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afar25 · 4 years

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#tbt 2009 thoughts out #artistthrowback #thoughtsinmyhead #illustrator #screamingillustration #screamingcartoon #tongueoutthursday #throwbackart #throwbackartwork #whatsinmyhead #cartoonartist (at Downtown Los Angeles) https://www.instagram.com/p/B6iLjx3FYgD/?igshid=1kwdhbtpz23wy

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kashafthedelicatebaby · 5 years

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#poetryonemotions

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