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I don't like reading what I write
It makes me sad, confused, calm, happy
All. At. Once.
-juls
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I wish to finally breathe someday...
I wish to finally fly someday...
I wish to finally live someday...
Someday...
-juls
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Mary Oliver, from “Hum Hum”, A Thousand Mornings
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theres like a 50% chance ppl will see this sooo
If this post gets like.,,,,.. 100- 200 notes imma post a audio of either me talking(which ig isnt a big deal lol) or singing depends on my mood which one yiu get :]
and hey give me song requests if u wanna be really wild :0
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She asked me of if I thought about dying
I didn't know what to reply to her
Not because dying has never crossed my mind.
But because to die one has to live first.
As dead can't die.
And better yet, dying is only a problem to those who never lived once.
And i never thought it as a problem to begin with.
At last I replied, "yes".
-juls
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Do you think we'll find peace, ever?
-juls
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Love, where are you?
Ive been waiting
Can't you see
The times are desperate
As they can be
Love, where are your?
Isn't it lovely
I've fallen
For you
Even before we meet.
Love, do you hear me?
This silence
Is deafening
To an extent
That I'm goin' crazy.
Love, where are you?
Love?....
-juls
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the bond between mutuals who only share one or two fandoms is stronger than an entire fandom combined… I do not know what you are blogging about but you are right, pip-pip and bing-bong are homosexuals who crave blood and understanding and I will heart that in support
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darknights-bluewrites · 3 months
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'Touched by life, shackled by death.'
-T
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Tragedy
Was it worth
Letting me die eerily
In some unforgettable Symphony
Disintegrating in painful poetry
Like a barren land of cemetery
As dead souls searching hopelessly
Some pieces of mercy
or a new destiny
Was it worth
Letting me die eerily
Some old news, a tragedy
-T
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darknights-bluewrites · 3 months
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This year so far has been me being out of my comfy zone And which eventually is kinda so much stress full. So in conclusion, being out of my comfy zone is good for me but not for my health, especially mental one as you know anxiety is a mf-ing female dog.... Yupe
-juls
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darknights-bluewrites · 3 months
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World expected her to be a sentence,
Not knowing she was a whole book.
With a thousand chapters inside her,
Waiting to be read, Yearning to be heard
By people that mistook her to be a sentence
Instead of a whole book.
-juls
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