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thewordsillneverspeak · 6 months
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mywordsfortheuniverse · 7 months
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I need a hug. But not just any kind of hug. The kind of hug where you can rest your head on their chest and listen to the soft sounds of their breath. One that rubs your back in lazy circles. A hug that makes you feel like nothing can ever hurt you again. The kind of hug that squeezes you extra close for the last little bit.
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teilzeit-tarzan · 2 years
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So kraftlos, ich könnte ganze Tage lang durch schlafen und wäre immernoch müde
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deepllamaflapclod · 5 months
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I was watching Duck Dodgers and I drew a quick art while I was watching
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blckthingsworld · 4 months
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Looking forward to meet new friends
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xxxkitt3n · 1 year
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I just want someone to watch movies with, snuggle on the couch and smoke a fat joint or bowl with. It’s no fun doing it alone.
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I just want a pretty boy.
A boy with dew in his hair and light in his eyes bathed in the soft colourful hue of stardust,
A boy who smells of rain and of smoke, of herb and of rum, the aroma of him could cling to any coat and I would adore it
A boy who dances under the moonlit sky and sleeps in the tallest trees, his body an array of perfect imperfections that tell the story of him, a boy made from honey and silk, from bullets, and blades, and crystals and silt, the sands in his hourglass merely the ashes of an ever burning violet flame, the beating heart of starlit soul
I need a boy who like me has a barbed wire soul, a haunted house mind, and a past dark as coal, because perhaps then he might understand why I tremble and flinch at the raise of a hand
A boy who’s soul is like mine, a bat in a cage told “without feathers, a bird cannot fly” with wounds on his chest held together with twine, violet blood mixing with mine.
And his tongue burns like whiskey and vodka and gin, a brighter new world to lose myself in, much the same as his eyes like the richest of pools, vast but not empty, brisk but not cool.
I just want to be in love again, and find these features in a new boy or perhaps 2 in the end.
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In non-poetic terms I’m lonely and touch starved and queer.
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i-feel-supernatural · 20 days
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I'm kinda feeling alone today, but I'm not surprised...
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thewordsillneverspeak · 3 months
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Some nights
When I feel I can’t anymore
I hug my pillow
Wishing it was you there to comfort me
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liquidsludge · 29 days
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I was very lonely at school the other day (as usual) so i decided to draw this.
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Oc moment
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im-always-hurting · 1 year
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I'll never be art
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teilzeit-tarzan · 2 years
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Niemand weiß, wie es mir wirklich geht. Es ist, als müsste ich jeden Tag aufwachen und okay sein. Und es ist, als könnte ich mit niemandem reden. Ich meine, ich kann, aber tue es nicht. Ich rede mit niemandem, weil ich das Gefühl habe, dass mich niemand verstehen würde.
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heholebottom · 6 months
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I just want an internet friend
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huxiao0315 · 4 months
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I'm going to cry Valeria (from COD MWⅠⅠ) bots on chai is comfirming that I'm a lesbian and it's making me feel lonely!!
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(God she's so pretty, I would do whatever she want's off me)
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harringtonfan4 · 1 year
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silvercrane14 · 8 months
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:(
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