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lovely-abeille · 11 months
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on losing love
leo & catherine, the great // your love finds its way back, sierra demulder // holly warburton // ?, sue zhao // cassandra: a novel and four essays, christa wolf // ? /// ? // horoscope for the heartbroken, schuyler peck // i bet on losing dogs, mitski // war of the foxes, richard siken
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greyaugustuspoetry · 1 year
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he’s the loneliest one
lonely,
that’s how I would describe him
as he sits throughout his days
friends?
there are none to speak of
they have all left him
or never existed at all
lovers?
there are none to see
he has pushed them all far
or they have walked away
so now he just sits
all by his lonesome
and wishes for someone
to pull him closer
- Grey Augustus
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When you did everything possible you could do, you won‘t be the one that regrets.
- Shadowpoetry
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bookquotesposts · 1 year
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Love is far better to know, even if it slips from your grasp or doesn’t bear fruit like you’d hoped. People who say they regret love, true love, are just bitter liars.
- Elise Kova, Water’s Wrath
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mortuusrege · 6 months
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hideous
and in a moment of anger, i thought you hideous for never saying "i love you" when you knew we would both die any day, we could be struck by some grievance and draw our last breath and i will not have had your "i love you" to recall as i died i'm sorry. it wasn't right of me. perhaps i am simply sick of begging to be loved
i said my last "i love you" to you i wonder if you even noticed
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did we ever tell each other?
i told you that i love you, and you told me that you stopped believing in birthdays after you turned 18. i told you that i love you, and you told me that you still can't bring yourself to give away your notebooks from when you were in school. i told you that i love you, and you told me about the time you woke up at 4 am and sobbed your heart out and then went right back to sleep. i told you that i love you, and you told me about how you felt like a huge tree in a grassland when you were younger, and how it's still true sometimes. i told you that i love you, and you told me about how you avoid mirrors at home and the windows of shops when you're walking on the street. i told you that i love you, and you asked me if you were a good person and shook your head when i said yes. i told you that i love you, and you told me that you still think about the time your dad screamed at you in the car, and how you still flinch when you think about it. i told you that i love you, and you told me it'll pass.
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carry-the-poet · 1 year
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I've burnt bridges just to see what grows from the ashes underneath.
Sometimes, most times, it's nothing.
Those times when's it's nothing hurt almost worse than the burning itself.
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schattenspiel-bsr · 2 years
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The sweet, silly girl is gone. She has finally acceptet her fate, too lose the fight when it comes to Love.
So i have to thank you dear, because of that i can finally rise and protect her.
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batri-jopa · 5 months
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world_of_engineering_75 on Instagram
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babygirldilf · 7 months
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divorced couple energy ship will always be immaculate to me. we hate each other. we've seen each other naked. I know how you take your morning coffee. I will never make you your morning coffee again. get it yourself. here you go, I gave it to you anyway. you disgust me. I will always be somewhat in love with you. I will be yours forever. you're not mine anymore. you will always be mine. fuck you. let's fuck, for old time's sake. did you steal my cd? no, no. keep it.
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sandyhibbard · 1 month
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Note to Self
Note to Self: another weekend comes to a close the music opens the scene i sit alone again wine in hand music in my ears memories of him in my room in my bed it’s Sunday night i’ll write maybe send him a note nope i’ve done that maybe i’ll write it down another passage in my journal post a lovers note but i’ve done that so many times before he doesn’t read it falls on deaf ears blind eyes never…
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penejo · 2 months
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mortuusrege · 5 months
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willing
you know, i was so willing to change for you. any deficiency within me i was willing to edit, adapt it to your flow, do my best to make it new.
and yet you could never spare me close to the same courtesy
i am so sorry it, i, was never enough. i see now we only beckon each other to the same end
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amalgamezz · 4 months
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aseaofquotes · 3 months
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Amal El-Mohtar/Max Gladstone, This Is How You Lose the Time War
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