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rashi-pov · 1 month

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he gets it

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rashi-pov · 2 months

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rashi-pov · 2 months

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my whole existence is a full blown circus

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rashi-pov · 2 months

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My heart is drowning in missing you.

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rashi-pov · 3 months

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for them,

how do i explain my thoughts to you? how does one say “i’m dying in agony because i miss him, because i miss his smile, his voice, the way he talked to me the way i felt” when i know that he was the reason behind my tears, insecurities and pain.

how do i tell them that i’m only pretending to move on FOR THEM not because i want to?? I see them moving on and finding their love, how do i tell them i cannot even look at mine because they’d hate me if i did so?

understandably so, he’s done nothing worth loving for them but how do i explain- it’s love? we do not get to choose.

my eyes saw him and declared it, right there and then, he was it for me.

i don’t like my name but when i hear it come out of his mouth, i feel like i’ve never heard anything more beautiful. whenever his eyes fell on me, my body felt worth loving, whenever he smiled at me, my heart felt worth beating.

a guy once said “break my heart into a thousand pieces, do whatever you want.” and i’d never related to anything more.

how do i tell them that every single molecule in my body yearns for his look and touch and love.

how do i tell them, my friends, that i hate myself for loving him but its the only thing i know how to do without any efforts?

-R

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rashi-pov · 3 months

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rashi-pov · 3 months

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🌸 ｡･ﾟ♡ﾟ ⋆｡🌸｡･ﾟ♡ﾟ⋆｡🌸 ｡･ﾟ♡ﾟ⋆｡🌸

it’s okay to outgrow things and people. it’s a part of life. you’re not expected to stay in the same place or mindset forever. you may not want to hang out at the same spots as you did before. you may not want to do the same activities that you and your friends are used to doing. one day you may not vibe with the same people you used to vibe with and that’s okay. don’t feel bad because of these things .. maturing and figuring out what you like and don’t like is a part of life. just always stay true to yourself and always do what feels right for ~you~

🌸 ｡･ﾟ♡ﾟ ⋆｡🌸｡･ﾟ♡ﾟ⋆｡🌸 ｡･ﾟ♡ﾟ⋆｡🌸

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rashi-pov · 3 months

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hate. anger. lust. love.

there’s a thin line between all of these emotions.

there is a small moment which can turn hate and anger into lust and further, love.

those piercing gaze could accidentally fall on those soft lips and make one wonder “how would they taste”

these salacious thoughts, feuling the anger which already burns so high

lips so close, breath so soft, eyes become heavy

and just in time, the anger turns into lust.

electricity travels through their being, the anger- conductor for the emotions, making them come closer leaving not even for air to pass through.

the closeness, still, seemingly so far- oh its tantalising.

few more days, few more nights- those secret stares, those kisses- they feel like being lost in a maze.

nobody knows what they do, and one day- they fall.

fall so hard that they dont even realise the anger became lust and hate transfused into love.

piercing gazes became soft smiles, neck kisses turned into forehead ones

who once were enemies, became lovers.

and once again, love conquered all.

-rashi-pov

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rashi-pov · 4 months

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im trying you know even if it doesnt seem like it i really want to but i can't right now cause im in that do nothing space fear nothing space feel nothing space

i wish though that the sunlight stayed in my room all day because then i could hide under my blanket warm and forget about the fact i keep forgetting or the fact that i am useless and that i cant even write not 100 words not my essay not my project not a poem

cause, what is this? huh? what am i? hmm? no answer

i dont see the moon i dont know what phase i wish it was raining its a sunlight through the blanket sorta thing

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rashi-pov · 4 months

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can i get a hell yea if you’re still gonna be wasting your time on this website in 2014

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rashi-pov · 6 months

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“The philosopher strives to find the liberating word, that is, the word that finally permits us to grasp what up to now has intangibly weighed down upon our consciousness.”

— Ludwig Wittgenstein, Philosophical Occasions, 1912-1951

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rashi-pov · 6 months

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my thought wanders to the twist of your smile, so enchanting- i lose myself inside the thought recklessly.

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rashi-pov · 6 months

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mai kaise kahu, ki shayad hum agle janam mei saath reh paenge?

wo shabd toh unke liye bole jaate hai na jo ek dusre se pyaar karte ho pr zindagi ne unhe judaa krdia ho?

dikkat toh yeh hai ki tumne mujhse shayad kabhi pyaar kiya hi nahi.

haan mai humesha tumhari thi pr tum mere kabhi nhi ban paaye, maine humesha tumhare aakho mei sitaare dekhe aur tumne, sirf aakhe..

tum kehte toh the ki meri awaaz tumhe bauhat pasand hai toh tum kaise itna waqt guzaar paaye usse sune bina?

haan, shayad thoda pasand karte hoge mujhe

par pyaar toh sirf mujhe hua tha, aur aisa hua ki aaj tak mai yahi kadhi hu aur tum aage badh chale

toh mai kaise kahu ki hum shayad agle janam mei saath reh paenge?

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