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When I look at the moon, I remember the moments when I felt being whole requires shining at my fullest. I longed for the world to see that I was alive and how that means something and I’m going to make it count by doing my best. When I look at the moon, I remember the days when I thought being unseen demands mourning at my darkest. I craved for the universe to know that I was existing and how that means nothing because I can’t escape my mind and I can’t seem to rest. When I look at the moon, I remember the times when I believed being bright takes dwelling at my greatest. I wished for the constellations in my mind to realize that I was in love with being and how that means everything to stay warm, happy and at home in my body and not a guest.

juansen dizon, Moonlight Thoughts (via juansendizon)

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In the season of blooming. 

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Tides - A Haiku

Like the moon births tides your presence pulls on my heart just to make it skip

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a parallel line,

two that never intersect.

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i found similarities between you and me, and the spinning carousel.

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which mask are you wearing today?

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Classic. 

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When life is sweet, say thank you and celebrate. And when life is bitter, say thank you and grow.

Shauna Niequist, Bittersweet (via listentothestories)

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Been carrying it in discreet for so long.

She dangle it here, and left.

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Windowed sunset. Far reached. Untouchable beauty.

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Which character are you today ?

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Honey, we are the puppet to our own heart.

annave //

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#Day 77 Pocketed secret, why do you keep it. Buttoned up hallways, an unfinished maze. Laced up tongues, why do we run. Where is the fun in frowns? Broken crowns, unleashed hounds. Wounds that gloom, illuminated by the moon. Kept wrapped up in a cocoon. Everything feels too soon. Does everything feel too soon?

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“Maybe you’d pick me, if I’m a rose.”

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and suddenly all those songs about sunsets, ocean and skies,

start to make sense.

annave//

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Kindness looks pretty on you.

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