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euesworld · 1 year
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"She's a goddess, divine in my eyes.. I couldn't love her enough, even if I had a thousand lives."
The only thing she wants is love, in all ways, always.. and it's a harder bill to pay than you think - eUë
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fuzzysoullightsalad · 4 months
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And the days I write in curves, he still can read between the lines; and the days my soul tangles up, he still can unravel the knots of my heart <3
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thefact0rygirl · 2 years
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I just wanted to say you really seem like one of the kindest people on the planet and I appreciate you being here. I love seeing anything you post. It’s always positive and lovely 💖💖💖💖
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omg thank you so much! 🤍 the star wars fandom hasn't been known for being the most...positive of spaces so this means a lot. i hope your monday is treating you well!
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reallybadblackoutpoems · 10 months
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meditations on first philosophy (1641) - rene descartes
"who give a shit"
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llovely · 3 months
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here's a fake interview about my me & my girlfriend that i transcribed from my head. enjoy!
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One day I will stop falling in love with you. Until I do, I'll be thinking of you.
k.b. // laufey, philharmonia orchestra - let you break my heart again
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waitingforthesunrise · 5 months
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don’t you love when you’re casually reading a random poem and suddenly come across a line that burrows into your bones and becomes the definition of your heart for the next 17 years
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inkskinned · 5 months
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in internet posts it is easy to cut them out of your life. they are hurting you! they aren't listening to you!
they held your hair back. they lent you lipstick. they held your hand at the train station and got you home safe. they rounded on your bully, got loud, said get fucked, spitting-mad in your defense.
they also cut the hair off again. told you that you should really think twice before wearing something like that. took you for granted. took your insecurities and threw them in your face again.
you know logically it should be easy. all the internet advice comments always read it will feel better. like an equation - if a person is rotten, you just remove them. you pull the tooth that's hurting.
but it was never a big flare-up moment. you don't live in a sitcom. they never tried to take your boyfriend or steal from your apartment. they showed up to birthdays and they wrote songs about you and bring you water without you asking. once you found out they carry an emergency inhaler for you, even though you haven't had an asthma attack in years - just in case.
where is the line? people fuck up. sometimes they fuck up badly. sometimes people have raw personalities, like a powerline, and being around them is dangerous. addicting. sometimes they can't help themselves, but you know they're trying. sometimes they are just rough-around-the-edges. sometimes they don't even realize how they sounded when they said that. sometimes it's just - you've both loved each other for so long now, the way this thing hurts goes back to the root.
and that's the fucked up part. you have pushed your fingers against the sweetheart of memory. things these days are electric, tense, harrowing. they didn't used to be. there were a lot of good days in there. sometimes you want to just close your eyes and say can this be over yet? do we still need to be fighting?
doing that would give up any chance you get of getting an apology, but you don't always know that you need an apology, you love them. once they flaked on your birthday party. once they told you to get over it, people are always dying. they also let you crash on their couch for a week after the breakup, handfeeding you when you were so sad you couldn't eat. they are also judgmental about everything, occasionally react to banal statements with an attitude that is weird and fiery. they also love you like a lighthouse sometimes, so strong they cut the storm like lightning.
but the problem is that you might be storm. you might be the thing that needs breaking. what if you are two forces who are desperately, horribly drawn to each other, shaped by the other person's passions, and both good for each other and bad in equal measure.
what if you're both just people, and you're no saint neither.
just cut them off! swallowing the saltwater, you catch yourself in the mirror. you've been shaking more than usual. there's an ache in you that is oblique, loud, impossible to soothe. is this what it looks like? when life is "easier"?
your mouth will always have a hole, is the thing, if you remove the tooth.
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cazzlered · 5 months
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derangedrhythms · 3 months
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Charles Bukowksi, Love is a Dog from Hell: Poems 1974-1977; from 'texan'
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chappelroans · 3 months
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missing someone bad for you
trista mateer / trista mateer / sue zhao / u.k / u.k / clementine von radics / trista mateer
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euesworld · 10 months
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"Relationships are like ocean waves, sometimes they are great and sometimes you feel small.. but when the tide is just right, you can surf the bliss all night long."
Are you board? I could ride you all night long, they say not to make waves, but you are like a song - eUë
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And some days, life just feels worth it. Not the type of days where you have no worry lingering, but one's where you feel you can do it. Like an late february day where you feel the promise of summer kicking in. One where you feel that if I can't who can. One where you can feel the air on your face and your hairs in all the directions. One where your heart is finally at a normal pace and your scars don't make you cry anymore but a soveineir of how you did it. How you carried on. How you have survived each and every of your nightmare. How despite everything you managed to not lose yourself,no matter the crevises. Where your scars are not a mere reminder of the awful past but also a promise of survival.
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glasswaters · 8 months
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AGAIN BECAUSE I FUCKED UP THE POLL DURATION
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firstfullmoon · 3 months
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Jen Levitt, from “Dunes”
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star-girlfriend · 9 months
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your survival is beautiful
cabindemos tumblr // miraclesandcrosses tiktok // unknown // sanegreen tumblr // wuntrum tumblr // bulldyke-rider tumblr // unknown // iamstillgentle tiktok
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