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screaming at the top of my lungs
no body ever heard me
but now I whisper my words
and you answer, always so clearly
- a.s
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How I was Raised
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(All pronouns have been changed to they/them.  Please share and use #howiwasraised )
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theupsetlady · 6 years
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“Had I known this day would come,
I would’ve stored your kisses in a gold locket,
Hang by the neck where it’s pressed to my heart,
Take out a little whenever forlorn,
Forever remind myself of your love
While it lasted.
But what shall this move entail,
If nothing but liquid hopes and solid despair?
A memento of your departure—
A reminder that the sunny days had come to an end.
Nevertheless,
I would gladly hold on to the piece of jewelry.
Even if its coldness burns me.
Even if its tenderness stings me.
Even if it brings back bittersweet memories.
I only need to prompt myself,
That with you I was once happy.”
-Shellah.S
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RENAISSANCE
Heaven's bawling at an hour so dark,
The earth,bleeding before His eyes,
Nature's banishing those who lurk
In the storm,that destroys all truth and lies.
The cold in the air,
Has amplified a lot higher,
Impelling every creatures
Into their broken shelters,
That has no warmth,has no light
And nothing that shines a little bright.
'The end has come',they say.
For they see the undead lay
On the streets,withering away,
In silent desperation.
Stuck in between life and death,
Covered in a shawl of dying faith,
They watch as Hope abandon them
For they are to return,from where they came.
The music has stopped,the crying too.
Agony has ceased,for it has reached
Where it has to.
Silence has dawned
Upon the English air.
As they all awaited
A new sun to appear.
At dawn they witnessed
A different world,
They held hands
And praised the Mighty Lord.
Some mourned, some said their final
Goodbye.
And some hoped for a new world,
A better world,
A renaissance
That is about to bring
Another destruction.
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get to know me a little
Tagged by: @literatureandpoetry
Rules: Answer these questions and tag 20 blogs you want to get to know better.
(i’ve tagged 16 because my laptop is dying and i have no charger so i want to get this out before it completely shuts down)
Name: Grace
Gender: female
Star Sign: Scorpio
Height: 5″6
Time: 11:44
Birthday: November 8th
Favorite Bands: Florence + the Machine, Bastille, Goodnight Forever Favorite Solo Artists: Bishop Briggs, Adele, Rhiannon Payne
Song Stuck in My Head: New Rules by Dua Lipa
Last Movie I Watched: The Last Jedi
Last Show I Watched: The Good Doctor
When I Created This Blog: September 2016, but I wasn’t really active until January 2017
What I Post: Poetry, positive messages, occasional photos and ramblings about my life
Last thing I googled: barnes and noble find my textbooks
Do I get asks? Yes! You all are lovely!
Why did I choose my url? I’m Grace Babcock and writing is what I do :)
Following Blogs: 2245
Followers: 3392
Favorite Colors: Maroon and ultramarine 
Average Hours of Sleep: I usually get 7, I need like 9 to be in a decent mood
Lucky Number: 42
Instruments: I played violin as a kid and dabbled in piano, but I’m kind of a musical disaster. It’s just not my art. 
What I Am Wearing: Owl pajama pants and a waffle t-shirt 
How many blankets I sleep with: Usually 4 or 5.
Dream Job: High school teacher (and published author. I’m going to make both happen, I swear!)
Dream Trip: I really want to go to Florence, Italy. 
Favorite Food: Ice cream
Nationality: American
Favorite Song Right Now: My Boy Builds Coffins by Florence + the Machine
Languages I speak: English, some Spanish, and I can read Latin decently well, but that’s not too useful anymore. 
I shall tag: @lovelydisarray, @savage-words, @angelesvivenentrenosotros, @voidlightmoon, @mysteriousbooklover, @abstractdevelopment, @englishmajorinrepair, @bumbleblossoms, @donnattartt, and @spice-ghouls 
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literatureandpoetry · 2 years
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fear of missing out
fear of letting go
fear of fear itself
funny how things go
- a.s
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I absolutely adore book dedications, I hope one day I find someone I love enough to dedicate my work to 
- dedication from Gallant by V E Schwab
- a.s
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take me back to those happy days
to when we were in love
- a.s
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literatureandpoetry · 2 years
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i forget sometimes how much it hurts
to put your trust in someone and have it thrown back in your face
I guess I’ll never learn how to be cautious 
- a.s
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literatureandpoetry · 2 years
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people lie that is true
but I never expected this from you
-a.s
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literatureandpoetry · 2 years
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it’s strange that as we grow
we change things about ourselves we used to love
just to fit into an ideal we don’t even know
- a.s
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literatureandpoetry · 2 years
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annotating books brings me joy
- a.s
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literatureandpoetry · 2 years
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putting this account on pause - due to life getting super busy - I hope to be back soon
- a.s
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literatureandpoetry · 3 years
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toxic people are everywhere
but i think i’ve finally leant
that just because i can't escape them
doesn't mean i have to care
- a.s
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literatureandpoetry · 3 years
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I broke and you didn’t even notice
is my acting just that good
or do you just not care?
I’ll put myself back together again
but I won’t make those mistakes again
- a.s
(life has been awful in lockdown and I took a lot of time to myself just working out what I wanted for myself and the direction my mental health was going was not good. I will be very on and off for the time being as I found myself spirally and my poetry and words taking some very dark turns so trying to do things that make me happier intentionally hope you all understand! - a.s)
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literatureandpoetry · 4 years
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it’s strange how we hurt ourselves
and yet don’t want anyone else to feel that pain
- a.s
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