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infprincesss · 1 month
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faethraziel · 3 months
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pois sou feito de sonhos
pois minha realidade me obriga a fugir
pois eu não encontrei tempestade silenciosa pra me abrigar
pois não há mais pra onde ir
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And maybe we arent meant to make homes out of people or solely rely on them for our happiness. But how fucking beautiful is it to love someone so intimately. Maybe more than we love ourselves. If there’s anything we share in this human experience is love and loss. Once we accept that, maybe loving someone with a burning desire loses its ability to make us afraid. Maybe once we accept that love and loss are intimate sisters, we wouldnt be so afraid of losing ourselves in loving someone else.
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infp-culture-is · 2 years
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Little Love Things
i crave love gentle knuckle-tracing innocent whispers in my ear comfortable knees pressed together late-night phone calls knowing smiles i crave all the little love things but mostly, i crave little love things with you
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illusionofyou · 2 years
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My love for you was stronger than my pride, but it wasn’t enough, because your pride was stronger than your love.
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Estoy tan cansada de ser tan reemplazable y que las personas desaparezcan de mi vida, que ya no hablo con nadie.
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freefallthoughts · 2 years
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Im jealous, not the jealousy you might feel when someone takes a liking in your partner, but the jealousy you feel because someone has something you dont. Maybe its childish to feel that way. But I often think about the people that are naturally so charismatic that they take everyones attention when walking in to the room. I tgink about what would be if I was ine of them. But im not. Im often percieved as tense or uptight, because im not as relaxed as these people. Im pretty outgoing, but i get nervous and i am scared to talk. I hate to make deep conversaiton with people i dont know very closely. I fell uncomortable in Situations where you might break rules and i worry way to much about the most little things. My humor is to dark or sarcastic for most people and im often just "the mother of the group". I feel like im mostly annoying and a burden to everyone, because i get uneasy very quick. I dont like to be that way, but its hard to get away from your pattern. I want to be welcoming, but i cant let people in so easily. Its nothing bad is it? I just cant help but compare myself to all of the other human beings who are that way. How easy it seems for them to fit in. Thats all a person could want isnt it, to fit in. I am i a twist. i want to be different but still fit in. I dont want to be the nerd for one group and not nerdy enough for the other. I just want to be me.
I know there are lots of mistakes in this text,but i was to lazy to double read and correct them, soooo... anyways.
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orichimarunyuu · 2 years
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Mn...eu queria que as pessoas extrovertidas entendessem como é cansativo fisico e mentalmente para alguém introvertido interagir em público, o mesmo pra emoções: simplesmente cansa.
—para os extrovertidos que me questionam minha cara fechada.
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ooooooooooo7ooooooo · 2 years
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i forgot to text back
sorry i fell asleep haha i didn't leave you on read on purpose omg im so sorry i forgot i'm sorry i've been busy sorry i was out with my friend sorry i was running errands sorry i meant to reply sorry i thought i replied sorry i'm really busy this week and the week after that but ill let you know sorry i just been busy i have a life outside of my phone sorry i been depressed and shutting myself out from people i'm sorry i haven't been talking to anybody sorry you feel ignored i'm not ignoring you i just forget sorry i lost my phone sorry i just don't feel a spark i'm sorry i met somebody who makes me feel safe sorry i have a bf now sorry i'm talking to someone rn i'm sorry who is this i don't remember you please stop texting me i'm blocking you
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infprincesss · 1 month
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reveries0ul · 8 months
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It gets quiet in the attic Every crevice filled with static And I'm not trying to be dramatic But this was the start of my bad habits This was the start of chasing rabbits Like a dog lost in the fog so cinematic And I can't have this
But I got no other choice Even though I've lost my voice In the void of split dimensions I don't have enough attention To mention your reaction To what happened When I was attracted To how you acted So aloof and self distracted -R.F
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faethraziel · 2 months
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"always an angel. never a god"
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© faethraziel, 2024
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And so I left
With no regrets
Without looking back
As painful as it was
I left
And I’ve never felt happier
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4dyingbride · 2 years
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urhomegal · 2 years
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Pls never forget the little girl inside me. The girl who sees the world with rose coloured spectacles. The world of wonder, newness, discovery, experimentation, and exploration. The yearning feeling to live in novelty and experiences. Please. Please don’t ever forget her. This is who I ought to be. ⚡️
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Se busca amigos INFP, INTP e INTJ...
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