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#Poetic academia
g4rdensofb4bylon · 4 months
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my love language is poetry and I think I'm willing to finally accept that I'll always be the poet and never the poem as long as my muse lets me write about them forevermore
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dancesatdawn · 2 years
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Shadows
When I show you my truest self
Will you look at me the same?
Would you be afraid
When I reveal my darkest secrets?
Honey, will you try to fix me?
Like all those before you
Or will you accept me for myself?
What will you do love
When I come out of the shadows?
(Written by @dancesatdawn
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sunflorall · 1 year
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― E.M. Forster, Howards End
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I’ve read somewhere that, “When you're born in a burning house, you think the whole world is on fire. But it's not.”
I think that explains why I love my mother so much but hates her with almost the same intensity.
I think that explains why I can’t open up to my father about anything that burdens me.
I think that is why I envy how my sister easily makes friend.
I think that explains why I don’t talk to my brother.
My world is filled with chaos, screams, and hurtful words.
Little did I know that my world is burning, since I was young. It is filled with flickering ambers of red and sunset.
My world is burning, and I only found out at 26.
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teacupinc · 2 years
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☕️ dark academia as a person 🕯
[a moodboard] ༄
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• ✒️⏳💫 •
! none of these pics are mine 👁👁
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ink-black-wings · 1 year
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i want your midnights
@ink-black-wings
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bloodintoink-blog · 11 months
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You’re only human
I needed you, you know As much as I hate to admit it, I did Listen to me, I almost said (Almost, such a tragic word it is) Listen to me, I wanted to tell you How I've been Every moment of everyday I almost said it but the weight of imminent words held me down 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘐'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘐 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 I wanted to tell you Oh! how many times I wanted to tell you and how many times did I turn away feeling unwanted because you didn't seem bothered         enough So I told myself I don't need you (I hate the fingers in my direction so I snap I do wrong and blame you) It isn't your fault, I'm sorry I like to victimize myself I push you far too many times and wish to be pulled back by you I push you because I'm weak I've been giving you hints but I keep my hand on my leash I'm sorry about your delivered texts I'm sorry about the liked messages I'm sorry that I don't call 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘷𝘶𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 I know you try to be here I know you try to help I know, I know but 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣 with a body of blood and bones It gets tiresome and frustrating, I know A sane human would leave, I know A sane human wouldn't understand, I know and yet I hope Oh! how I hope you'd defy the ways you function, the normality How selfishly I hope you'd pull me back a thousand times You'd take the blame Even when you're exhausted when your body has given up when everyone holds you back for you sake but 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣, love 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣 I want you but if you walk out I won't try to stop you, I'm that far gone I tell myself I don't need you and but then my longest poetry ever     is about                  you.
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yeehawjake · 2 years
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Nowhere, ever, have the hideous mechanics of birth and copulation and death [...] been so brutal or been painted up to look so pretty; have so many people put so much faith in lies and mutability and death death death
The Secret History, Donna Tartt
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wordedarchive · 18 days
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It was April and she was the saddest thing under the sun.
Khush Bakht via wordedarchive
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imsayak · 18 days
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People aren't homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.
~ Nikita Gill
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strokeofserenity · 4 months
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Slyvia Plath
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poetic--elixir · 7 months
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Truth is like fire; to tell the truth means to glow and burn.
— Gustav Klimt
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dancesatdawn · 2 years
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Leave you
I say I'm here
And that I’ll stay
But you never know.
That's the thing about me honey,
I’m great with fake assurances
I’ll make you feel loved
Care for you more than I could ever show
We’ll share the memories
highs and lows
I’ll creep in your shell
You’ll get addicted to me
I’ll know your darkest secrets
And then I’ll leave.
And you’ll never know where I went
You’ll never know what happened to me
Am I alive or am I dead
Or was it an emergency?
You’ll break probably
And yes I will be to blame
You’ll think I’m a monster
And that for me, this was all a game
But you’ll never know my guilt
of  leaving you like this
You’ll never know what I did.
You’ll never know the weight my heart bears
You’ll never know of my tears
I hope you don’t think I’m a fucked up narcissist
I hope you never find
that you’re only one in many
of a never ending list.
(posted by @dancesatdawn
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sunflorall · 1 year
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Fathers. Brothers. Grandpas. Husbands. Sons. Male cousins. Uncles. distant male relatives. And to all the men who made us feel safe. to the ones who respect us through and through. to the ones who listen and comprehend. to the ones who walk by your side. to the ones you look upon when you are troubled. to the ones who work hard to fulfill your wishes. to the ones who prioritise you over anyone and everyone. to the ones who take your responsibility. to the ones who make you happy. to the ones who you find peace in. to the ones that wait for you while you tie your shoe laces. to the ones who put oil in your hair. to the ones who are responsible yet humble.
to the ones who have boundaries and respect yours too. to the ones who would go limits just to make you smile. to the ones who take you shopping. to the ones who take you for outings. to the ones that pat your head. to the ones that improve for better. to the ones who advice and listen to yours too. to the ones who practice stuff that make you happy.
to the ones who fight for you. to the ones who spent countless nights awake to make sure you sleep well and safe. to the ones who are providers and maintainers. to the ones who are gentle and kind. to the ones who clear misunderstandings. to the ones who never yell at you no matter how angry they are. to the ones who love you despite your flaws and the ones you love despite theirs. to the ones who make sure to make this world a bit better of a place for you to exist.
and the ones who love you and you love despite, despite and despite.
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lone-nyctophile · 2 years
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- Beau Taplin
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littlegaywolf · 11 months
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afterall, feeling understood is the greatest form of love.
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