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mournfulroses · 14 hours
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Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath; "Three Women," (edited)
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llwriterll · 19 hours
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I miss you the minute we stop talking.
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13nsmoon · 22 hours
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juniesfairies · 1 day
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saw an artist draw Kim with forget me nots and Harry with apricots and now I need to run laps around my room. Past life vs past world, the desire for change in ones own circumstances that may affect the world around them. Ideology as a placeholder for want. Symbols and objects that humans attribute to complex things and reminders, appreciative and revolutionary statements, as messages to others. I think apricots and forget me nots grow in the same garden in a miraculous patch of fertile soil in Revachol West somewhere, where the ground is kinder.
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Soy una persona que no tiene problema en aclarar tus dudas e inseguridades. Si algo te molesta, si algo te hace sentir inseguro, si algo te está incomodando, por favor, házmelo saber, porque sin pensarlo te daré una explicación y haré lo que tenga que hacer para que ya no te sientas de esa manera.
Por lo tanto no supongas, no saques conclusiones, no me señales sin saber la verdad de todo, no me tildes de mala persona cuando no conoces realmente mi corazón. Ya no somos adolescentes que no saben comunicarse y sólo se tiran indirectas; somos adultos y debemos de una vez por todas actuar como tal.
¿Tan difícil es hablar y solucionar las cosas de una manera madura?
Estoy harta.
— Rose Noire.
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xtroor · 5 hours
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Me after every conversation: Shit they’ll never wanna talk to me again.
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Joseph Brodsky, translated by Howard Moss, from a poem titled "I Sit By The Window,"
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suhyla · 1 day
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The goal is not to surround yourself with people who never hurt you. The goal is to surround yourself with people who can have conversations about the hurt. People always hurt each other. It’s part and parcel of human relationships. To never be hurt by another is to lock your heart so far away, that no one can truly know you. But while the distance may protect you from hurt, it also keeps you from love and connection. Accept that people will hurt you. You will likely hurt them too. Most often, that hurt happens unknowingly. It is the conversations you have about the hurt that will determine the strength of your relationship. It is your willingness to be vulnerable, honest, receptive, and respectful to each other. It is your ability to lay down your armor, to bare your hearts to each other, and take the risk of hurt in exchange for the possibility of closer connection.
Once you are willing to have conversations about the hurt, you can discover whether the people around you are also willing to have conversations about the hurt. If they are, they are the people who will grow with you. In every conversation about the hurt, you will learn a lot about vulnerability and commitment together. There will be times when you both hurt each other. It’s inevitable. You can hurt each other and still love each other. Once you accept that, every conversation about the hurt will increase your connection to each other. Every conversation is a reminder that the relationship is worth the effort to overcome the hurt. Every conversation, no matter how big the hurt, will be an expression of your continued love for each other. Every conversation strengthens the foundation for a healthier relationship.
@suhylawrites on instagram
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thepathetickind · 2 days
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I dream but the night is still far,
by laurenmaerie, tired thoughts
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I found this on Instagram and I want to write so many of these!!!!
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wordsofaworld · 3 days
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Living in limbo
It’s like coming down from a high
Somewhere between where I was and where I thought i would be
Living in this space in between the walls
My future no longer exists
My plans are cancelled
And my hopes dashed
I exist as if on a foggy road
Not knowing how to turn back
Or what lies ahead if I keep going.
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mournfulroses · 23 hours
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Jules Laforgue, from Modern Poets of France: An Anthology; "Coming Winter,"
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wordedarchive · 10 hours
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i'm tired of always giving. these people make me feel like i don't have a soul of my own.
khush bakht via wordedarchive
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Your characters are more important than your story.
·:*¨༺𖤐☆✮☆𖤐༻¨*:·
So, really take your time fleshing them out because the better you know them, the more they will help you out with the story!
When you know your characters, you don't have to assume how they'll react to stuff they just will.
Use it to propel your story so you don't have to do all the heavy lifting.
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feral-ballad · 1 month
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Ama Codjoe, from Bluest Nude: Poems; “Bluest Nude”
[Text ID: “I crave. I want to be seen clearly or not at all.”]
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lipikkawrites · 2 months
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If life can remove people you never dreamt of losing, it can replace them with someone you never dreamt of having.
-@lipikkawrites
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