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marina-grace · 2 months
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i told you i wouldn’t care, i said it in my head and i meant it. too many chances i have given you only to be left disappointed in the end. it doesn’t matter if i didn’t tell you what was wrong then, because i don’t need you to change to become the person i’m looking for. no, i need more that that. i don’t need a pretender. i deserve a partner who naturally suits me. love shouldn’t be hard. and if you’d cared a little more, pay a little more attention to me, to what i care about, i wouldn’t have to tell you when something’s wrong. even if you didn’t know, you would’ve asked, you would’ve noticed. and to me, that makes a world of difference.
— do you know why i left you behind? if you don’t have the courage to ask me why, i’m better off with someone else.
marina grace
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louudthoughts · 7 days
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i hope the future is kind to you.
but i don't think it will be to me.
so now i say,
i love you dear,
so now i say,
goodbye my love.
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neurotypical-sonic · 1 year
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eggman 🤝 gerald
genuinely care but not when it counts
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alittolatte · 9 months
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i wonder if happiness is ever meant for someone like me. i feel more at home in my heart when it’s swollen from the agony of longing and despair.
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wolfie-poetry · 7 months
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One day, one day,
There'll be someone who madly in love with you,
When she gazes to the moon and the stars,
The beauty and the hue,
Will remind her of you.
Wolfie-poetry
15.9.23
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pawnyx · 6 months
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There’s a billion poems that only make sense to us, written in the words of experience and time that only the little few can capture
There’s a billion words no one else has ever read, strung across the little strings in the morning, and set to bed at night
There’s a billion sunsets that no one will ever see
And a billion that no one ever saw.
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empty-meanings · 1 year
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i shouldn’t be this sad this young
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faithful-diaries · 1 year
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I pray for this tiny presence inside me that says "don't forget Allah" to grow bigger
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alyss-claire · 1 year
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Sieh sie dir an
die schwarzen Giganten,
wie sie ihre zarten nackten Arme
in die blutrote Kälte strecken
um dem Nebel zu entkommen.
So strecke ich meine Sinne
in die schwarze Kälte
um den zarten Gedanken der Nacht
keine Gestalt zu geben
und sie im Nebel zu verschließen.
Und so vereint im Geiste
lässt es sich ertragen.
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Wenn du den richtigen Partner gefunden hast, dann weißt du es. Denn du liebst alles an diesem Menschen. Du liebst jede Kleinigkeit. Du liebst es sogar, wenn dieser Mensch ein Stück Kuchen isst und noch etwas Sahne am Mundwinkel hängen hat, dass du dann liebevoll mit dem Daumen wegwischst. Du lachst über die Witze, die vielleicht gar nicht witzig sind. Du genießt jede Minute, selbst wenn ihr diese Minute in Schweigen verbringt. Es spielt keine Rolle. Solange die richtige Person bei dir ist, ist sogar die Stille schön. Ich glaube, in der Liebe geht es nicht darum, alles perfekt zu machen. Die Beziehung die man hat perfekt zu machen. Das ist unmöglich. Ich glaube viel mehr, dass gerade das unperfekte an einer Beziehung es perfekt macht. Aus Fehlern kann man lernen, oder nicht? Wenn alles perfekt wäre, wäre die Beziehung dann nicht zun Scheitern verurteilt? Man hätte nichts mehr um daraus zu lernen oder gemeinsam daran zu wachsen. Vielleicht ist es sogar wichtig, hin und wieder einen Fehler zu machen, um zu merken, dass der Weg, den man gerade geht, der falsche ist. Und vielleicht muss man manchmal erst eine Person verlieren um zu begreifen, wie wertvoll sie doch eigentlich ist.
- D.C. xxxthefirebetweenusxxx
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Dein Lachen ist unbezahlbar.
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@xtoariadnesdarklightx
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marina-grace · 10 days
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i find it so ironic that after a year, you contacted me first. it was something so insignificant, just a video from our past. and yet here i was antagonising having to be the first one to reach out between us. and no, we’re not fighting, we never were—but in my head, when i decided to ghost you last year, i knew i was better off than to keep hoping for something i wasn’t even sure i want. i did it for me and i never regretted it even though sometimes i’d wonder if you wish you did more than this, try more than me.
— anyways it doesn’t matter now that a year has gone by. without you, i let myself grow into someone better. i’ve found many people who are better, and i’m more sure now than ever that i deserve someone better. thank you for reaching out to me first, even if it was over something so insignificant, i guess it won’t hurt to send you a message in reply after all.
marina grace
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louudthoughts · 2 months
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it’s hardest to love the people close to you.
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soheesleeps · 11 months
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"Tell me about the colours you left behind on your bed, and let me jar them;
Let me jar them and place them up on the highest shelf; let me hand them to the painter
and ask them to create you with every sheet wrinkle your skin imprinted on the covers,
let me remember you here."
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-J.M.D, 05/29/23, paint me here
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alittolatte · 1 year
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i have a kind of sadness
living in me that never fully goes away
i have a kind of sadness
living in me that never fully
let’s go and let’s me be
maybe it’s in the way I’ve been birthed into a line of women who have never been loved by men they could fully trust
maybe it’s in the way at age 2
I knew abandonment and disappointment better than my own name
maybe it’s in the way at age 6
it was a man who decided I would know the cold touch of lust before knowing what it’s truly like to be held by the warm hands of love
maybe it’s in the way at the ripe age of 24
i know abandonment and disappointment better than my own name still
i have a kind of sadness
living in me that never fully
let’s go and let’s me be
maybe I’m one of those
maybe that’s why I’m one of those
the Lauren Eden kind
who knows nothing about silver spoons
and everything about licking love off knives
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wolfie-poetry · 7 months
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Sometimes when I miss you,
I gaze at the moon,
Albeit the silence,
I'll send my love words to you,
Sometimes when the moon does not shine,
I listened to the song you first shared with me,
I replaying it over and over again,
The symphony makes my longing for you even more,
Helpless by the distance and absence,
All I can do is sing to the song,
reminiscing the memory of when we first met,
Since that day,
In that moment,
I'll whisper in my heart to you.
Wolfie-poetry
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abookishbutterfly · 1 year
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