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The Question of all Questions
What is love?
We spend our lives in search of it. We spend our days in the pursuance of it. Once we have it, we investigate what it even really means. So much time is spent looking for a definition of the most profound, unfathomable feeling you may ever experience. Why is it that we must try to add boxes and bounds around something so beautiful and ethereal to be able to portray and characterize it for others to understand? Why can’t we leave it at a feeling? A cognizant realization of two souls awakening. The liberation of disentangling minds and words when you effortlessly slip into the ecstasy that is another soul. We don’t need to define this. There is no rhyme or reason. You may have a compelling list of plausible reasons why you love someone, but the truth of the matter is that love does not need certain rationality. Love is a lucid awakening of two celestial beings who’ve become awestruck to have reunited time and time again. Sometimes it’s a little asinine, but there is no reason for justification. Love just, is.  
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ejlevy · 2 years
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sometimes the best fanfics are written by middle aged adults with years of writing experience who simply know how to craft a good story. but also sometimes the best fanfics are written by a sixteen year old girl with something deeply wrong with her
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ejlevy · 2 years
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I’m sick
That’s what I tell my family
Tissues
Scattered across the bed
My body aches
My head pounds
But the fever
It rages in my mind
The battle fought between
Live Or die
Hopelessness
Hides behind my sunken eyes
And when they ask if I’m okay
I say,
I’m sick.
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ejlevy · 2 years
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I miss when I could hurt myself
At least then I could feel it
The thoughts
Leaving my head pounding
Trapped and dying to bust out
At least I could feel it
The pain
As it drips down my wrists
So I can feel something
At least I could feel it
My veins
My blood pounding
The trembling
As I unclench my fists
Because I’d rather feel it
Physically
In my skin
Pouring out
Then the beat pounding in my head
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ejlevy · 3 years
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witch of the sun
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moodboard master post + request info
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ejlevy · 3 years
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ejlevy · 3 years
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thinking abt that specific type of intimacy from being in someone’s bedroom for the first time, & you’re poking around their items, & they’re reclined backwards on their bed telling you all the little stories while they follow you around the room with their eyes, & you feel it
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ejlevy · 3 years
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ejlevy · 3 years
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Might fuck around and create a fantasy world in my mind to distract myself from the pressures of reality.
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ejlevy · 3 years
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me: I’m doing pretty well, I feel pretty good me ten minutes later: not once in my life have I ever been ok
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ejlevy · 3 years
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no, I will not do my stupid human tasks, I will stare at the ceiling and yearn for something I’ll never feel
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ejlevy · 3 years
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👑Happy International Women's Day 👑
Where there's a woman, there, indeed, is magic. Vibe out with us and enjoy these empowering songs. Pass this playlist on to the magical woman in your life.
🎨by @banana-peppers
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ejlevy · 3 years
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bpd is not bipolar disorder
it’s borderline personality disorder
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bi polar rant
and sometimes I save the world just so i can watch it burn again
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ejlevy · 3 years
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