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bloodintoink-blog · 6 months
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~the complete poems of Emily Dickinson
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int0thedelirium · 6 months
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Everyone talks about being a hopeless romantic, no one talks about being a helpless romantic. Always putting your love in the wrong place, always yearning for something you can't have. Diving in head-first and giving it your all despite knowing that the heartbreak is inevitable. Being helplessly in love.
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forlornpariahs · 2 years
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we can't live without tenderness
— Masculin Féminin (1966), Jean-Luc Godard
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ajanuarylove · 1 year
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𝐌𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 🌙
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susanesteel · 2 years
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amrinkhalil · 2 years
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Everyone I put on a pedestal is now on a step. Here I am on the same stairwell. Climbing.
/Dream Job/ Amrin Khalil
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inkedmusings · 2 years
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Getting homesick is so precious. Because it reminds you that you have had those places or people in life which felt like home. Isn't that precious!!
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ambirneyakannan · 1 year
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Thoughts? Oh yeah! Is there any word for plural of the plural??? ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿. . . ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿ Hey guys, This is Amsa here! I post my rants, some famous & heart wrecking quotes and some literature things here! Hope you enjoy my page! ♡ ㅤ    ❍ㅤ     ⎙ㅤ     ⌲ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵐᵉⁿᵗ ˢᵃᵛᵉ ˢʰᵃʳᵉ ✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿ [Tags] #darkacademia #poetryisnotdead #2linespoetry #tumblraesthetic #darkacademiaaesthetic #poetryislove #poetrychallenge #poetryforthesoul #poetrylover #poetrylove #poetrybooks #poetryisart #bleedingsoulpoetry #darkacademiavibes #darkacademiabooks #darkacademiamemes #darkacademiaaesthetics #darkacademiapoetry #darkacademiawomen #darkacademiaart #darkacademiaesthetic #darkacademiastudy #darkacademiamovies #darkacademiatips #darkacademialove #darkacademiavintage #poetrywriter #aestheticlypleasing #aestheticspractitioner #aestheticmeme (at India) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cpj78DmJp27/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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rodriguezclinic · 1 year
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#charlesbukowski#bukowski#charlesbukowskiquotes#aestheticism#bukowskiquotes#darkacademiapoetry#deadpoetssociety#claricelispector#albertcamus#aldoushuxley#waltwhitman#citas#escribir#letrasdeautores#versos#escritura#citasenespañol#frases#pensamientos#textos#letrasconsentido#accionpoetica#letras#poema#escritos#acciónpoética#reflexiones#vibes#emotions#rodriguezclinic (en Danlí) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ckq17VdPZc6/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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the-sound-ofrain · 1 year
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STRANGER -
Staring at the clean wall from my bed,
I'm trying to draw your dirt on ever single face sitting inside this cube,
Walls wants to be filthy,
Brick wants to be felt,
Sand wants to be aligned.
&
There's you a known stranger,
who still don't find yourself between my verses,
who still read it like another newspaper article,
who still don't know that I worship Poetries and it's you, whom I idealized to write one,
who still can't find me between your palm lines,
who still don't wait after school to walk together in the rain after everyone's gone,
who still don't know that I leave my face undaunted to be fixed by your fingers,
who still can't guess that leave my tie bizarre to be positioned by you,
whom I still keep writing,
whom I still keep outlining,
whom I still Love besides the flaws.
I always question myself.
Am I happy ?
and
Then you sing my name and I feel like I'm flawed.
- apollo
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bloodintoink-blog · 8 months
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Half of me is you
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Is it me? Is it me? or is it you in me? Who am i? Am i you in disguise? I don't know what I am without you What I would've been if you hadn't come my way
I am made of your best pieces You swallowed my existence like a black hole and emitted a better version of you in parts of my form Half of me is you and the other half of me is, unintentionally, trying to be you
They will have to know you first to know me When they ask me my favourite color I remember yours When they ask me my favourite book I remember yours When they ask me my favourite memory I remember yours By that I mean I have no memory without you in it Even though I hadn't met you in my childhood You are there, in my memory, standing afar Our hands almost touch "I wish I met you sooner." "I wish I never met you."
You are the shape of my water Your sorrow, my drought Your words are the pearls I wear around my neck Your silence, my necklace's chokehold You are my eclipse But your absence causes apocalypse
Half of me is you and the other half of me is trying to be you and yet I cannot love me but I can love you
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int0thedelirium · 8 months
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"You don't have to romanticise your suffering". I'm kinder to what I love, I forgive. A million heartbreaks later, I still forgive. And if only I could love myself the same way, if only I could forgive myself that way every time I make a mistake. So I romanticise my suffering in an attempt to love myself. Because I too am, a part of my suffering after all.
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forlornpariahs · 1 year
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I just think that
"are you eating enough" - I hope you're taking care of the body you call home;
"did you sleep well": I hope your fears don't keep you up too much at night;
"how's life been treating you?"- i hope sometimes you just look around in life and sense warmth and comfort
"are you feeling okay"- you know it's a journey even if you aren't, right?
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ajanuarylove · 1 year
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𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲? 🫀
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deadpoeticgirl · 1 year
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𝘐𝘧 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘦.
- John Green, Looking for Alaska.
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