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youngpoetthomasthorne · 2 months

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I adore the freedom poetry grants us- while each poem will mean a certain thing to its author, the words and phrases used will never be interpreted quite the same way by its readers.

This allows us all to analyze poetry differently, make up our own picture of what it is, and make art anew

Give me any topic, and hundreds of different poems, and I'm positive that I could interpret them all to fit the chosen topic.

#a piece of me #poetry #bbc ghosts #bbc ghosts rp #bbc ghosts roleplay #bbc ghosts thomas #bbc ghosts thomas thorne #thomas bbc ghosts #thomas thorne bbc ghosts #thomas angus thorne #thomas thorne #ghosts bbc #ghosts thomas #ghosts thomas thorne #thomas ghosts #thomas thorne ghosts

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tyyamora · 9 months

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She’s backkkk💫 Muah muah💋😽

I’ll miss u 4ever OJ best boy cat ever ♡

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diemonds-and-demons · 2 years

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The best thing I ever did was re-evaluate my relationship with alcohol.

#alcohlism #addiction #mental #mental heath awareness #booze #rehab #change #sobriety #a piece of me #stay strong

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velinxi · 7 months

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Lord of the Rings fanart! I watched for the first time recently and loved it

#vel draws #lotr #lord of the rings #yeah this was kind of random but this series brought a surprising inspo for me #have some old men and powerful women #will also have the first piece as a print for my next store update this friday!

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dovesick · 4 months

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endless night

#animal art #animal comic #penguin art #comic art #artists on tumblr #just a comic about emperor penguins #(they are emperor penguins but yellow didn’t go with the colour scheme loool)#(i tried to make it work just trust me lol)#i keep forgetting to upload here woops #sometimes i don’t wanna draw anthros #i’ve been wanting to experiment again #i have a couple pieces planned #but i also wanna do more horror #rlyyyyy hard to decide lmaoooo

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captainsaltypear · 3 months

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IS ANYONE ELSE GONNA TALK ABOUT THIS OR

#hazbin hotel #huskerdust #hazbin husker #hazbin angel dust #hazbin angeldust #angeldust #husker #hazbin husk #look man im all for overlord husk but EXCUSE ME????????#WHERE DID THIS COME FROM #I LITERALLY YELLED W H A T AT MY COMPUTER SCREEN WHEN HE SAID THIS #I KNEW HUSK WAS STRONGER THAN HE LET ON BUT AN OVERLORD???????#GURL??????????#DAMN SON #THIS new piece of information caught me so offguard that i was still reeling from it even after the emotional bomb that was loser baby #anyways huskerdust truthers how are we feeling #HOW DOES VICTORY FEEL #NO LONGER CRACKSHIP BROTHERS #WE'RE REAL #AND IM FEELING SO GOOD ABOUT IT #anwyways im doing very emotionally good how are you guys #im...gonna put a hiatus my own personal webcomic to cry over this for the next 6 months #girls help #keith david...........im so sorry i ever doubted you he ATE THAT UPPPP #hazbin hotel spoilers #pear post #scheeze art

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artkaninchenbau · 3 months

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Crocodile finds a strange stray cat an 11-year old Nico Robin (AU where they met 13 years earlier. Robin's been on the run from the World Government for 3 years. Crocodile's 27 and has not set up base in Alabasta yet)

It seems like I have become possessed. By some sort of demon.

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#My art #One Piece #Nico Robin #Sir Crocodile #Y'all the OP brainrot is BAD #According to an SBS Crocodile would absolutely spoil his child rotten if he had one. *We all know how Robin's childhood went*#Scary mofo who does not know how to parent a child but boy does he have the spirit + Child who has never had proper parent in her life #They'd make. An absolute disaster of a duo. This AU concept is so fucking funny to me okay #But also sad because I would fucking die for baby Robin she deserves the fucking world #This poor girl has never been spoiled in her entire life AND NOW PAPADILE IS HERE TO SPOIL HER #You know it's funny. I know 11 yo Robin should LOOK older than 8 year old Robin. But Crocodile is a fucking giant so she's still baby sized #Also I just had too much fun drawing Robin looking as pathetic as humanly possible lmao #She's a like a wet kitten in the rain 😭

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blithe-bee · 3 months

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thinking about her (three sword style Nami that Oda drew for One Piece magazine vol. 13)

I have not been able to stop thinking about her ever since I saw this design. I took some liberties with the outfit, giving her more of a sports bra and biker shorts and a sleeve (I am not sure if it is a sleeve or haki, I am running with it)

#one piece #nami #cat burglar nami #my art #looking up the original picture to post together with the sketch made me stumble over figurines for this illustration #oh so very tempting

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o0kawaii0o · 9 days

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ROMANCE DAWN TRIO

#I have been drawing more pre time skip stuff then actual recent stuff of OP #pre time skip really just had this dumb (but fun) energy #ah don't get me wrong tho OP is still very much a joy #in case you were actually wondering - yes sanji gave zoro that keychain as a joke but uwu #working on 1 more silly drawing atm!#one piece #op #roronoa zoro #op nami #luffy #monkey d luffy #o0kawaii0o

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jemwhomstdve · 10 days

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Paradoxical.

There were times I almost believed you loved me, that you were sincere about what you were saying and doing. But I had to psych myself up, knowing you still love somebody else. I could see it in your eyes whenever you remembered her or talked about her, how much you loved her and still do. Even notes about how much you miss her still linger in your room. But then, you would suddenly switch into this lovey-dovey persona, saying, 'I will be here for you, regardless,' which caused my stomach to churn. The idea of being a replacement for someone terrifies me the most. But then, I believe you can never replace anyone because everyone is made up of such beautiful specific details. What is lost is lost.

I was not afraid of loving your aching soul, but I was afraid of not being enough for it. That every second you will spend with me, it is her that you see. It is her that you remember. It is her that you love. I was afraid that one day, you would wake up and hope she was there beside you, and not me. That if only you could turn back time, you would wish you had chosen her. I was afraid that you would spend your entire lifetime yearning for her soul, even if she betrayed you—and vice versa. I was afraid of being a collateral damage who just intended to love you in your brokenness but ended up hurting you the worst way possible as you cannot be with the one you truly love. Paradoxical, right? I never wanted to be a liability either. So, I had to choose. I had to choose for you, since you cannot choose for your own damn sake. I had to play dead. I had to understate the weight of the pact we made that night in my hometown. I hated that idea—that pact has been the only precious thing i’m holding on to and keeps me going with all the pain and uncertainties for weeks. But, enough. I ought to do it. "Let him go, please," my pleading mind and morals conveyed to my troubled spirit—which developed huge separation anxiety and strong attachment already. I had to pass the time, gulp my saliva, and hope I would not express my desire for you from the moment I have laid my eyes upon your flushed face on our first. I believe you would have psyched yourself up to stay, even if you wanted to leave. I had to bite my tongue and know that it is best not to put up a fight for your love, but to support your happiness. I really wanted you to be truly happy—even if it is not with me though deep inside, I hoped for more. I asked you multiple times, 'Will that make you happy?' You uttered, 'I do not need to be happy. I just need company.' I watched you look down and think deeply as you continued slicing your food to take a bite. No. I know that face. That is the face of someone who wants to go back, who has self-assessed long enough to know he cannot forget her and cannot be happy without her. Maybe that was the reason why you did not reach out for the past two weeks. After all, how can a person just jump from a two-year-long relationship to another in just a month?

And so, I played dead. I pondered, hardly enough. 'I was ready for this,' I thought. Well then, I thought. But little did i know it is going to be this hard to suppress what I felt and hoped to share with you. You see, I am used to being abandoned, and I am quite hyper-independent, so it was plausible to accept. Though that does not mean it did not hurt. It ached. My body and soul ached for months after that day, not to mention. And so, I let you go. Not because I wanted to, but because I needed to. Afterall, we accept the love we think we deserve.

That morning when you started singing 'Sleepyhead,' which I sang along to, as I wore my loafers left me in a chokehold. I turned the doorknob open as if it was the hardest thing to do. "Why does it have to be like this?" I thought. I knew I would be stuck in that chokehold for a long time. But I chose my poison, like a bull eager to strike a matador despite the chance of breaking its own horns. Though it was supposed to be bloodless bullfighting, why did I end up bleeding? I walked down the stairs and almost tripped as my knees weakened and my head giddied. "Fuck, if only you'd apologize, make up your mind, and take it back, I would stay," my mind echoed. I could even hear my heartbeat, knowing it would be a whole new era once I leave through that gate. And then, I quietly kissed you goodbye. It was real when they said there is no such thing as goodbye, huh? It was so fast yet so slow. I could not speak. 'I miss you,' that was all I thought. 'Didn’t you know I yearned for you for weeks? I didn’t bother you as you live such a fast life and I didn't want to come off as needy. But then, who am I? It's not I that you love, so I understand that I cannot receive such affection.' I was so annoyed. I wanted to say it out loud, but I could not. I should not. I must hold my tongue. I cannot ruin you. I cannot let you ruin yourself. Or the entire lifetime waiting for you to be held once again—just because of that song you probably sang without context, or maybe dedicated to her, whoever she is (the ex, i suppose??)—for I am just a mere catalyst that will block your possibility of happiness once I start to claim mine. I am sorry for coming into your life. I did not mean to be selfish, or to wreak havoc. I love you, but I cannot.

#ponderingjemelee #ponderings #paradox #a piece of me #soliloquy #ruins #writers and poets #almost #spilled thoughts #spilled ink #spilled words #spilled writing #moon #morning #jemeleewrites

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simplyjustagirlsblog · 6 months

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i love laura palmer

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youngpoetthomasthorne · 2 months

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Unrelated to my previous two posts, a piece of advice from me to you-

Do NOT go and purchase eyeliner on an impulse at 6 PM on a saturday night. If you do, make sure to not buy waterproof eyeliner unless you have micellar water to wash it off.

PLEASE do not inquire what inspired me to give you this advice.

#a piece of me #what lay in the shadows keeps you in the dark #bbc ghosts #bbc ghosts rp #bbc ghosts roleplay #bbc ghosts thomas #bbc ghosts thomas thorne #thomas bbc ghosts #thomas thorne bbc ghosts #thomas angus thorne #thomas thorne #ghosts bbc #ghosts thomas #ghosts thomas thorne #thomas ghosts #thomas thorne ghosts

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corporrealism · 2 months

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