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fablesofmymind · 3 years
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Tell me what do you see,
When you look at me,
When you let me be,
Tell me what do you know,
When you watch me go,
When you you see me low,
Tell me what do you think,
When I stare and sink,
When my eyes don't blink,
Can you really tell me who I am,
When I don't give a damn,
Maybe it's all a sham.
A.🖤
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draak-missen · 4 years
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El amor no siempre se extingue, algunas veces se transforma. #loverletters #lovequotes #loverslost #lovers #loveletterstostrangers #onlylove #firstlove #lovelights #lovecolour #colourlovers #brightcolour #colours #colourful #strangers #quotesaboutlove #quotesoftheday #quotes #quotesdaily #quotestagram #escritos #español #poemas #pensamientos #fragmentos #palabras #frasesdelcorazon #frases https://www.instagram.com/p/CBDzmUKFOMx/?igshid=62ra3w0sizdv
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loveletterstoyou3 · 6 years
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#SurvivorLetters that were sent out today to be given to advocates and shelters. Having taken that walk and worn those shoes, I know the importance of having your voice be heard.
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darkwaterdatura · 3 years
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A message to you straight from the Serpentine waiting to reach out to you in the shop. If this speaks to you, and you want a serpentine crystal of your own, tap the link in the bio!
Serpentine is a motivational, soothing, and gentle teacher that tells us
-healing takes time,
-people change and sometimes they stay the same,
-you will fall but it’s how you rise and continue that matters,
-mistakes and relapse happens and beating yourself up only harms you further,
-you’re doing your best,
-change is circular and even when you slip up you’re never quite as low as you once were.
Which of these did you near to hear the most today? Comment below.
Mine is, “it’s how you rise and continue on your journey that matters.”
I’ve hit a bit of a low point lately. Sounds like a lot of us are going through it right now. You aren’t alone unless you want to be. I feel lost and directionless at times, but let’s encourage and connect with one another shall we? It breaks my heart that we are all here in a social media platform but instead of deeply connecting and socializing it is isolating. Let’s not allow this to happen to us. Stay strong. I’m here.
~follow our tumble page for more and check us out on Instagram @ darkwater_datura.
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palwisha · 7 years
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Last day of the month but probably not my last letter 😄 @nateproctor #loveletterstostrangers #cinnabon #nateproctor #spreadlove #spreadjoy #spreadhappiness (at Cinnabon Pakistan)
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nathanryanproctor · 7 years
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Day 11 of 31 #loveletterstostrangers ••• Dear you, It's true that there will be both good and bad days ahead. Mostly good, I hope. But let's be honest. There will most likely be times when it seems most days are bad, when you can't seem to keep your head above water, when the sound of your alarm fills you with immediate and overwhelming dread. We must admit to this fact of life before we can see the good in the distance. And there is good, I promise you. Like the sunlight bending around the earth before dawn, have faith in the process of life. You are beautiful and strong. Be always blossoming. ••• Don't forget to watch my Instagram Story every day to see me place every letter.
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Dear Stranger
Dear Stranger,
I wonder if you think about me the same why I think about you. I wonder if you would recognize me if I passed you in the streets. I wonder if you'd nod and smile or if you'd hug in hello or if you would wave like you knew me all along. I wonder if you'd laugh at my lame jokes and I wonder if you'd smile with me, just to show you care.
Dear Stranger,
Would you kiss me goodbye? Would you hold my hand? Would it all be an act?
Dear Stranger,
Are you just pretending? Please tell me that's a lie. I'm used to it being a game but I want it to be real. Please. Please tell me it's real.
Dear Stranger,
Wanna know a secret? I'm in love with you. Your smile. Your hands. The way you tilt your head back when you laugh.
Dear Stranger,
I can picture you perfectly. A person I have yet to meet. The love of my life.
Dear Stranger,
Please don't be a figment of my imagination.
––N.S.
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vesperoflove · 10 years
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MrRight or maybe now or later
Dear Mr.Right,
I think I understand now.
And I get it .
We sit waiting. Seconds.minutes.hours. days. For the someone in our life to complete us,
to wrap our wounds and mend our hearts. To laugh at the jokes  we tell even when they aren't funny. no especially when they aren't funny.
 To challenge us and to make us forget, but allow us the space to remember.
To know when we want to be held,
but don't know how to ask,
a mate,
a lover,
a friend.
And we wait.
Believing and hoping they will come and rescues us from the tower,
to fight off the demons and the dragons of the mundane day to day life.
And to win our hand, for rescuing us.
And we sit and wait as we expect them to tear down the walls of our imprisonment whether mental or concrete,
as we become less,
we become dormant,
when we have been given the same tools and opportunities to tie up the bed sheets or cascade our hair down, to escape,
to be free, wasting away in the waiting
I want to warn you
I am not sitting on my bed waiting,
do not look for me in the kitchen making the pies to appease your hunger,
I am out collecting treasures,
and having adventures,
and making memories
with hook and finding my way with pirates,
and traipsing with sinners while believing in saints,
you wont find me with apple scented skin but maybe lemons,
or grass,
or the sea salt ocean
or dandelions,
because I am lying in the meadow looking up at the stars breathing in cold air,
and thinking of you
but you will not find me waiting for the world to be put back on its axis or ask atlas to put down his burden,
im not running away, but Im not waiting in a tower held high above life.
Ill be among the disciples and the hipsters, brushing off the mud of my jeans and rolling down hills with children,
kissing boo boos  and fighting my own demons.
And one day we'll meet and I ll ask you where were you when I was waiting and maybe you will say looking for you. or maybe you'll say I was waiting for you. And we'll be happy to find each other.
I will not let life pass me by while i am waiting, but Ill put pieces of me in all my letters left to tell you of my adventures, 
If you thought Id be less pirate more princess I'm sorry to say maybe it's better this way. I am not dormantly waiting,I want too much for that, I  want to know me before I find you. I want to be single and appreciate the entire bed and not having to share, to look in the mirror and to know my own worth and beauty, and maybe these things will come later in life before or while you are around. I know not your name or the hour in which we'll meet but tonight I'm thinking of you. Catch me of you can.
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fablesofmymind · 3 years
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I've seen the sun disappear to let the moon in,
The universe wash off the devil's worst sin,
I've seen the last autumn leaf fall only to bring in the green,
And the snow be gone to welcome spring,
And you're telling me that loss is all about pain,
When I know a good bye summons better days again. 🖤
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fablesofmymind · 4 years
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Letters will never go out of fashion. 🖤 . . . . . (Theme Divider) . . . . . #beige #envelopeart #envelopepunchboard #envelope_series #envelopeseries #envelopelove #loveletterstostrangers #loveletterstotheworld #loveletterstome https://www.instagram.com/p/CCNxhetJ92A/?igshid=h2xy1xtv0jxj
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draak-missen · 4 years
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An impossible love. Show me your fears, let me see your shadows, the deepest and darkest side of you, don't be shy, I use to cry every night when silence is my only company. #thoughts #poem #quotes #quotesaboutlove #quotesaboutlife #thougth #memories #deepestdesire #lust #showme #thinkingofyou #thinkingonyou #loveletter #loverletters #loveletterstostrangers #love #friends #friendzonequotes #anonympoet #lovers #neonlightsquotes #neonlightwords #lightwords #cyberlovelust https://www.instagram.com/p/CAlWI7HHLOZ/?igshid=p0klzhjhi8tr
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loveletterstoyou3 · 6 years
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Have you let YOUR light shine today?
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nathanryanproctor · 7 years
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Day 9 of 31 #loveletterstostrangers ••• Dear you, The philosopher Seneca once said: "It is not that we have a short time to live, but that we waste a lot of it. Life is long enough, and a sufficiently generous amount has been given to us for the highest achievements if it were all well invested. But when it is wasted in heedless luxury and spent on no good activity, we are forced at last by death’s final constraint to realize that it has passed away before we knew it was passing. So it is: we are not given a short life but we make it short, and we are not ill-supplied but wasteful of it. Life is long if you know how to use it." Which is why I’m spending the time to say that YOU MATTER. As does your time. You are beautiful and strong. You deserve happiness and fulfillment in life. Don’t let anyone tell you differently. ••• Don't forget to follow my Instagram Story everyday to watch me place all the letters. (at Pleasant Oaks Park)
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nathanryanproctor · 7 years
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So who's with me? Who is going to write 2 #loveletterstostrangers with us? Because together, we can change the world. We really can. ••• Don't forget to post photos of your letters in the world and use the hashtag. ••• For help on what you might write in your letters, watch my latest video at YouTube.com/NateProctor or click the link in my bio.
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nathanryanproctor · 7 years
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Day 7 of 31 #loveletterstostrangers ••• Dear you, I’ve had a difficult time lately. Love can be so very hard and disappointing. I miss her the most at night or when I’m on the train. It was becoming too much. So I started writing down everything I was grateful for. It seemed pretty cheesy at first. But I’m here to say it really works! I’m grateful for today. I’m grateful for sunrises and full moons. For the clear blue sky. I’m grateful for the questions without answers. I’m grateful for the soil at my feet. Between my toes. I’m grateful for you – for picking up this letter, for allowing me to share my thoughts with you. Life can be hard. So hard it’s difficult to breathe. But there you are, standing strong and beautiful in the wind. Thank you for caring. ••• Don't forget to follow my Instagram Story to see me place every letter! (at Treat Towers)
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