#life and love

[old-bongwater]

Mahmoud Darwish

#poetry #love poems #love #writing #literature #mahmoud darwish #life #life and love #love and life #poet #love writing #lovewritings #always in my heart #my love

[scribblersobia]

I am in my "working on myself phase". Currently, I am finding myself and trying to know myself better. Sometimes, I feel that there should be love in my life and I can lean my head on his shoulder and cry but, then I think what if he judge me for crying? Sometimes, I feel that there should be romantic partner and I can rely on him and tell him all my secrets but, then I think what if he doesn't understand? Sometimes, I feel that there should be a good friend who is my love interest too and I can show him my open heart and tell him that I am trying hard to achieve my goals but, then I think what if he demotivates me and make fun of me? I am not afraid of love, I am just afraid of falling for the wrong because when I love, I love from the depth of my heart which is as deep as the oceans. I am happy because I have allowed myself to grow on my terms and conditions and not worrying about the world around me. And, love in this generation is difficult to find and if found it is difficult to keep. I hope love find me someday and never judge me for my slow growth and accepts me as a silly, stupid and not so perfect girl.

@scribblersobia

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[blackstar1887]

Wealth and Heartache: The Unseen Consequences of Financial Disparities

#black love #nigeria #domestic violence #hypergamy #love and money #relationship challenges #life and love #nigerian love #Financial Disparities

[the-dose-makes-the-poison]

"We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves. I wish for all this to be marked on my body when I am dead. I believe in such cartography - to be marked by nature, not just to label ourselves on a map like the names of rich men and women on buildings. We are communal histories, communal books. We are not owned or monogamous in our taste or experience. All I desired was to walk upon such an earth that had no maps."

Michael Ondaatje, The English Patient

#the english patient #life and love #literary quotes #michael ondaatje #mine

[tuzolelewattpad]

"Mike

Mon coeur a aimé commencé à l'aimer. Il est très beau. Il est vraiment canon.

A part ça il était aussi gentil au fond.

Tout le monde le trouve fier et il aime bien faire semblant d'être orgueilleux. Mais en vrai, je sais qu'il s'en fout. Il frime pour du faux, il est beaucoup plus humble qu'on ne le croit. Enfin je crois...

Il a été si dure avec ses mots alors que cette même bouche a été si douce avec moi.

Lui qui m'a fait découvrir de nouvelles sensations.... Oh comme ses lèvres sont douces et tendres

J'ai vécu tellement d'émotion, de désir, de peur, de plaisir et de crainte. Et cette chaleur qui me prend dans tout le corps quand il ne fait que me toucher, ou à peine il effleure une partie de mon corps. 

Mon premier.."

#tuzolelewattpad #tuzolele #lovie simone #life and love #jesse williams #love story #mike stevens #Mino #adolescence #teenagers #falling in love #greenleaf #christian story #christian love story #histoire chrétienne

[emmabelle147]

I just need to brag for a sec the fact I won. My boyfriend literally looks like Milo Thatch from Atlantis and is as nerdy and smart and sweet as him too. Literally am dating Mill Thatch. I win, bitches

#milo thatch #atlantis the lost empire #Atlantis #television #movies #disney #disney movies #Disney movie #I won #winner winner chicken dinner #winner #I won at life #won at life #Milo #love #romance #love life #life and love

[someonesomewhereouttheree]

I haven't spoken about you to them but they read you in my ink and papers. For love has an essence and it cannot be smelt in the farm of peaches.

- Mahmoud Darwish

#chokedfeelings #literature #mahmoud darwish #life and love #poetry #creation #darkacademism #light of hope

[phlebaswrites]

The Past (Is Always With You)

Summary:

Being a lover can be tricky.

And it's not any easier when you used to kill people for a living.

Rating: Mature Fandom: Naruto Relationship: Senju Butsuma/Uchiha Tajima Word Count: 1,280 (Complete)

Entry for @narutorarepairweek

Day 4 - August 2: When the knife twists | Era swap

The sequel to Fathers (and Sons).

"Murderer!"

It's a scream, a cry from the heart, and Tajima sighs.

They were lucky something like this hadn't happened sooner, but that it would happen at all was inevitable. Butsuma's fingers twitch against his palm, the smallest of flinches, and Tajima grips his lover's hand, refusing to let go.

It's taken him years to find his way to what he has now, and he's not willing to give it up.

Not for anyone.

Read the rest on AO3.

#narutorarepairweek #narutorarepairweek2023 #Day 4 #When the knife twists #Senju Butsuma/Uchiha Tajima #Phlebas Writes #Naruto #fanfiction #Story: The Past (Is Always With You) #Series: Death #Life and Love #Series: Naruto RarePair Week 2023 #Senju Butsuma #Uchiha Tajima #Senju Hashirama #Uchiha Madara #Uchiha Izuna #Senju Tobirama #okay to reblog

[dysphoricat]

Sitting in the sun

It’s like a fire on my back

The warmth consumes me and kisses the goosebumps that the wind lovingly painted on my skin

There is only now

A single bird chirps

I want to sit here forever

I only ask that you bury me beside those tulips over there

The vermilion tulips that wave to me and remind me of life before death

Such black and white thinking

Why do we assume that death is definite if life is everlasting

No reason I cannot dance with death if I can do so in the light of life.

#poetry #life and love #writers on tumblr #nature #short poem #writerscommunity #writing #life and death

[jolieflows]

—Ostern'; Hasentag—

“Large conflicts make the world feel unmanageable and intangible to us. Nonetheless, there is a brilliant or dim light at the end of the tunnel. The mental tenacity that defines luminosity. If burned too brightly, it will burn out.”

Stepping onto her balcony was Angelina. Unaware that it had been some time since she last visited this specific plain. Also unfamiliar to her but ingrained in her consciousness. She let her delicate hands smooth away any potential rust by rubbing them against the shiny metal of the balcony railing. Standing, existing, and breathing in the air that around her felt almost strange. How brief life is, how it might be, yet how hospitable all the changes have been and will be.

Her blue eyes soaked up the sun's radiance, allowing the light to wash her. The brunette took off her silk top and leaned over the railing to get closer to the sun. Today was Easter, or rather, what Angelina jokingly mistook for "Bunny Day." As the gentle wind chilled her bones, the sun's heat seemed like dancing love coals on her face. What is there to do on a "Easter Sunday" that hasn't previously been done? It's safe to say that the stunning actress had penned a large number of poems, saved her work for her travels, and...had grown more aware of what she had missed. Missed in the absence sense. Her lips twisted into a half-smile as she thought back on the previous days.

“Ich bin verliebt in diese Saison … in das, was ich bin.” The German words, flowed freely from her mouth as she spoke to no one; just herself.

It was true. Angelina had developed a sense of who she was. Including all the complexities of existing, breathing, and loving. She was no longer just an actress. Much more, and it frequently made her afraid. She was now a writer for publications like TIMES, the Wall Street Journal, Global Traveler Inc., etc. But, she was now even closer to the love of her life, which made her giddy with happiness. Yet, Angelina had a strong urge to change with the season today.

Angelina found herself in the flower-filled garden before she knew what had happened. She had taken off her floral skirt and was now barefoot, only wearing her matching silk bra and underwear. Her skin blended with that earthy sensation and the alluring aroma of flowers, soil, and honeysuckle. The actress danced on the uncut, untrimmed grass and weeds, letting her hair blow in the wind. The exquisite flowers, with their open petals appearing to welcome her, gave her skin a slight tingle. The woman tipped her head back and giggled lowly, possibly in delirium, but with genuine ecstasy. It meant so much to her to stop, drop, and roll in this magnificent garden.

Throughout the house, Angelina had left her countless cameras, both used and unused. She looked up at the tempting sun with her legs crossed and her back close to the grass. Its rays are making her more endearing, complimenting her, and in Angelina's thinking, warming and praising her. Because there was no longer the mental pain of a conflict. Naturally, the pouty lip actress was aware that there would still be times when she would barely hang on and the need to lie in the garden would seem like an insurmountable obstacle. Not right now, though. Just her—no camera, no writing instruments. She, the flowers, the Planet, her thoughts, and this Easter Sunday's springtime.

Angelina would remain there, safe in the company of dandelion, rose, tulip, and other wild flowers—a garden of euphoric delight. Her hair was strewn across the grass, her eyes were innocently staring into the sun, and she was thinking only beautiful things. She would lie there on Easter Sunday and perhaps the following "Bunny Day" as well.

“...And if it burns out, it can always be re-lit. Be reignited, reconstructed by all and anything. No stipulation on time, no chain on creativity—and no stain on progress. Life is, in all ways, conflict and strife...but just enough love to make it a life.”

#poetry #angelina jolie #solo writing #roleplay #a feeling #life and love

[catsinthebagdesignposts]

What Love Says… Hatching Love

The love in your heart deserves fire to ignite and voice to share. Music of the heart is a flame, and a voice dancing to the truth of you.

Follow the music of your heart as it continuously plays songs which inspire and you become more love. Your inner love expanding everywhere into everything.

You are a reflection of the divine beauty, a creation fragrant with the light of love. In you right now is an ever expanding, loving, healing being ready to bravely meet the truth in your heart.

Incubate love within, love that brings hearts together for the highest good of all. We can hatch ideas and solutions which unite, lovingly creating abundance for all.

The truth of your heart is calling you home, to the flame, to the music that creates, to the fragrance of life and love.

Jennifer R. Cook @catsinthebagdesignposts invites you to embrace love in your life and enjoy What Love Says series.

#love #storyteller #illustration #illustrator #life #selflove #heart #sundayfunday #whatlovesays #birds #songoflove #music #healing #truth #life and love

[ivyschapter]

A Peek Inside My Head (a pull from my personal essay class)

A Peek Inside My Head

I am far from a simple girl. I take pride in what I know and interest in what I don't. Like Professor Graham, I don't particularly favor letting strangers take a peek into my mind. Yet, I want to be a writer. What's great is I get to be incharge of the work I display. If I think I've let my brain leak a little too much on the page, I can discard the piece. Though, for this particular assignment, I have allowed all the leakage to stream freely. In this essay I touch on what makes my brain wander far, ignorance, and a personal goal. Gifted with a grand amount of vulnerability, here is a look into my brain.

As a nineteen year old girl, numerous things make my brain go “hmmm.” For example, taxes or even something less complex like the mind of a nineteen year old boy. (slightly kidding!) Both of these things make me wonder. However, those ideas do not live in my brain. The concept of life and love, do. It has been argued for generations about how humans evolved on this giant rock and what our significance is. To me, the soundness of how we managed to get here or transform into who we are doesn't matter. What matters is that we're here, I’m here, right now. Out of all the planets, solar systems, galaxies, and universes my soul seeks refuge on earth. And to have the ability to experience a deep connection full of raw emotion, on a giant rock, makes my brain go “hmmm.” 

“Come on Man!” is what I would say to the owner of a 2011 Honda Civic after they’ve cut me off on the freeway. Bad driving drives me absolutely mad. Something I've noticed about bad drivers is that they justify their actions by saying something along the lines of “i've got somewhere to be.” So does everyone else. Maybe a child is in the back of their mothers minivan throwing up on the way to the hospital, an employee late for work on their third strike, or an old man on his way to visit his wife’s grave, regardless, everyone has somewhere to be. The danger factor also contributes to the issue. Putting other’s lives at risk is something that happens every time one gets behind the wheel. Thinking that your destination is more important than everyone else’s is ignorant. Ignorant people cause me to scream “come on man!” on the freeway. 

J’apprends le français mais je ne suis pas très bon. In English, this phrase translates to “I am learning French but I am not very good”. Before understanding life as I do now, I had no interest in learning another language. But, I got to college and all of the sudden my mind began to explore new ideas and opportunities. At first, I hated attempting to grasp how the French communicate. C’est difficile. Nonetheless, after indulging in a semester or two, I have fallen in love with trying. To be brutally honest, I suck at remembering and pronunciation is killer. I am far from great, some might even say horrible, but get back to me five years down the line. I might be conversing with a local under the brightly lit night sky in Paris, fluently. I am not good at speaking French but I strongly wish to be. 

As stated before, I consider myself out of the box labeled “simple.” This consideration has its pros and cons. I see life and love through the eyes of youth and I have the capacity for a new language. With this, I also overthink about people who change lanes too quickly. I hope I have shed light on how I think and why I do so, in an admirable fashion.

#personal essay #corecore #university #universe #loveordietrying #reading #poetry #poems on tumblr #poem #college life #student life #college #paperback #writing #creative writing #brain pickings #life and love #aspiring writer #aspiring poet #perception #personal piece #for tumblr

[alittolatte]

the inherent romanticisim of feeling that being human isn't enough. I want to dissolve and build a home among the stars.

#female poets #prose poem #literature #female writer #writerscafe #female writers #dark academia #dark acadamia aesthetic #romantic academia #star aesthetic #poets on tumblr #life quotes #love quotes #prose #poets #writings #astronomy #life and love #poet #poetry

[2lovepoetry]

#love #life and love #beautiful words #love is our destiny #love through one another #beautiful life quotes

[gailyspoems]

Behind the mirror ..

An old card from you was caught ..

It said: 'I love you more every day' ..

Your handwriting brought back so many memories

The feeling of love and being 'cushioned' in a relationship

I believed all you said at that time

In the end I didn't trust a word

#endings #creative writing #spilled ink #short poems #poems on tumblr #lit #poems about life #life and love #happy being single #men and lies #people lie #did you ever love me #memories #how we were #moving on #independent single woman

[hahahafucku]

AMTA?

Ok, so I'm a teacher (I'm teaching now online) and for me, the physical and emotional state of the students is the most important thing when you learn anything. This is something I believe to the deepest of my soul, so I make sure that when my students come to class I make a poll for them to fill before class saying things like ''have you eaten today properly?'', ''did you take a shower? '' ''Did something happen before this class that could distract you or make you sad enough to get the information?'' and if they say no, I ask them to clear their minds by dancing, eating a substancial meal, or talking to someone for a while and then we can start the class but it seems like the school's principal and the other teachers see me as problematic and a ''softie'' for setting those rules in class and they bully me sometimes. They think that what I do it's pointless and that it doesn't make students learn better but I see it very differently. They DO learn and they have gotten better grades in my class than in any other and I don't wanna leave this method but the school I'm in is threatening me to let me go if i continue to do this. What should I do? Please tell me

#reddit #life and love #mental health #university #student life #teaching #learning #reddit aita #someone help #questions #mental illness