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ginadope · 20 days

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whispering

The white butterflies, those Heart-shaped sweets And my daughter - the one my body betrayed - her precious hands The moment's creatures, all Strands in my braid

I do remember dreams My hair does sometimes Cover my face, and yet Space can only follow time One way, not another So who am I to Keep looking behind

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imperiallefty · 2 months

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Laugh a little harder

Cry a little deeper

Smile a little wider

Hug a little tighter

Be more

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mortalghost · 4 months

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Look at the way my hands are open

Awaiting on a world that doesn't care.

All of the memories and the words,

I have written and spoken,

Leave nothing to hold and no room for air.

I've drowned in the feelings of loss

While abandonment has embraced my needs

Yet I try, and I lie, as I raise my hands to a mourning that consoles the deepest parts of my broken heart and untethered soul

Find nothing but comfort in this unending pain and suffering in a world in disarray.

Will I find you there?

I can hold my breath and pray

As time learns to move on without me.

-H. Murcia 12/18/2023 1:12 PM

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kidgillis · 1 month

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I'm in need of something. I'm not sure exactly what it is. But there's a craving for it—a need to experience what it could bring. There's a desire for it. It's so close but still so far away. I can feel it. I can sense it. I can hear it. I'm just not sure of its name. It is everything I need in the moment and everything I want in the future. It is everything I could ask for, but none of the things I thought were vital. I changed from being in its presence to just wanting to be engulfed by it entirely. It doesn't make sense to most, but to me, I finally understand. A healthy love will scare you, have you run for the hills, and leave you to examine yourself before figuring out your need to return. This is an experience worth losing yourself and your pride for. I'm just happy to learn that without complications and repercussions.

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dementia7 · 1 month

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steeled.txt

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disruptivebychoice · 4 months

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She is the fire of summer, the comfort of winter, and she is the reason why even the sun decides to show in December.

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thecreakywriter · 9 months

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Meet Me In Every Universe

If I can't say it ever, I'll say it now in this verse

Please meet me in every other universe

Even if fate obstructs the path in its crowning

Take my hand, stop me from drowning

You said it feels like family when you spend long enough time

I knew it in my heart your song and mine rhyme

I send out my prayers into the cosmic thread

That unites us in a timeless pool of rearranging emotions unsaid

Our silences have the loudest nostalgia

We sit among words that spell so much that ease my dysphoria

If I can't say it ever, I'll say it now in this verse

Please meet me in every other universe

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heartweary-writing · 9 months

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Maybe I should have gone to you

In January, when the cold

Rang in the earth’s bones-

Shaking,

Shaking

Shaking you unsteady

Your heart heavy

Your mind ready

To unravel.

Yes, maybe I should have gone to you-

Even if you would have gone away,

Anyway.

J. K. L

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canihaveyouback · 29 days

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karma/fate?

was it Karma? was it fate? or was it meant to be this way?

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paradoxicalpenman · 2 months

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Perturbed by my inhibitions,

Too comfortable in the drape of depression,

He was on a road with no fellow traveller,

Coz whenever in company,

He missed his lonesome,

Fool, when did loneliness become your beloved companion?

I suck at sharing my sorrows,

Too timid to share my blunt opinion,

Alleviating the plight of everyone I associate with,

I may burn myself to complete exhaustion,

I also owe an apology to all my loved ones,

Unreachable often I am these days,

Let me reiterate the same cliche,

ITS NOT YOU, ITS ME...

Bewildered by the paradox in me,

I am battling with the Gemini,

When I can't even stand myself,

I feel too much of a bother,

To talk to anyone...

Alas! or Hurray! Let me figure it out,

Why has loneliness become my beloved companion?

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ginadope · 1 month

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Throat, heart, brain Make no mistake - those Baby teeth of his They never stood a chance Against the porcelain of yours

Can you guess how a dream is born? I will bring you some flowers Of my happiest summer The dewy dawn and her treasure Lights like eyes - Sculpt yourself anew Leave doubts in hell

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imperiallefty · 6 months

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Maybe I'm back for a good time

Maybe I'm back for a long time

Maybe I'm back for a deep breath

Maybe I'm back for a good death

Maybe I'm just back

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mortalghost · 10 months

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Worlds are born from moments shared with a lover's kiss and a stolen moment between bodies. Gifts of life are brought to time as the varied wishes of two souls unite to bring the world the magic that is you.

With passing seasons, and growing years, experience can teach us how to be strong, be merciful, be courageous, and push on. Throughout the years, while pushing aside the boundaries of calamities, you have walked all sides and shown the world your love, your fears, your hope, your words.

May you bring to these hallowed halls of innocence the gentle touch of your reverberating stories, as you have always done, for all the world to look to the skies and choose to live their dreams.

-H. Murcia 11:18 PM 7/12/2023

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kidgillis · 6 months

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I remember being told I must arrive at my sacred space. Only I will know when and where I am supposed to be. That those I meet along my journey there will teach me great things. That my only mission is to become who I'm supposed to be. I was born for this mission. With love, I was nurtured on this path. I've had many firsts here. I've taken many wins and losses. Ten years ago, I learned how to walk into rooms confidently. Smile on my face, head up, shoulder back, walking confidently in my stride. Twenty years ago, I learned how to capture the hearts of those I encountered. Allowing honesty to set my pace, having a mix of kindness escape my lips, and open intellect to express my thoughts while positive vibrations set my vibe. Thirty years ago, I learned how to embrace and release all that I experienced. Operating in divine feminine nature, intuned with my emotions, led by a God's spirit, and blessed with ancient wisdom and intuition - I became human. And I'm beyond delighted to continue learning in this place...This beautiful place.