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milesimorales · 2 years
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THE HATER BUILDING ECLIPSEMIND POST IM
insert that meme raja sent about waking up early in the morning to have more time to be a hater
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diearchivarin · 5 months
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Maybe It’s a Sign, diearchivarin, 2023
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astrosouldivinity · 4 months
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We shouldn’t see people for their actions but for what happened to them.
-Dr. Gabor Maté
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⭐️ I believe that people come into our lives for three different reasons, representing a mirror, a lesson, and a door. What I mean by this is that every person you encounter in this lifetime serves a specific purpose. This could manifest as spiritual growth, personal development, or even an ego transformation.
⭐️ Consequently, people who come into your life as a mirror reflect back all your pain, darkness, and trauma that you repress, avoid, or deny within yourself. In other words, everyone is a mirror reflecting just another aspect of yourself, providing an opportunity for growth and deeper self-exploration.
⭐️ People who come into your life as a lesson are the ones who will teach you something new, and perhaps something valuable as well. You may already lack or need what is being taught to you, such as boundaries, compassion, patience, accountability, love, or self-love, among many other things. These individuals are here to guide you toward your higher self.
⭐️ Lastly, people who come into your life as a door are welcoming you into the unknown. You intrinsically know that you are taking a risk by stepping through that door, but you understand that as soon as you enter, you will be a different person on the other side.
~astrosoul.divinity
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⋆⭒˚。⋆🫧⋆⭒˚。⋆⭒˚。⋆🫧⋆⭒˚。⋆
Attract what you expect, reflect what you desire, become what you respect, and mirror what you admire 🙏🏿
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patleclerc · 7 days
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Have a blessed day, BE kind ⭐️ Be special.. Excerpt from patleclerc.com/tooth-in-sincerity/ Art Changes Lives; patleclerc.com/book/ Photo by Liane Blanchard Illustration by @patleclerc_official
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saije-s · 3 months
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Familiarity can be so gut-wrenching.
I used to come to the same place every week, a friend’s house, my second home. Now that I’ve left it, too far to even imagine myself visiting it— I’m afraid it won’t be the same when I come back. I might stand there with a crying heart if I do. Watching dragonflies flying over the overgrown plants, trying to see if someone’s still inside. I don’t want to come to a place I’m familiar with and see it lack the life it used to have. I don’t want to be familiar with the things I used to love, but how would I have loved it if I hadn’t known it? Familiarity makes my heart sink.
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the-art-of-thinking · 2 months
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And even though, I couldn't see, I knew you were smiling for me.
That golden touch that sun left on your skin, made me want to touch it again.
But when I did, it wasn't warm, so I reached in to steal your heart.
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glrsmoblog · 5 months
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thisismecoping · 3 months
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mypoeticsoul-ny · 8 months
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Everything
Maybe if death comes
It will finally stop to hurt
Maybe all the chasing,
Will finally stop short
Maybe if the days end
The mind will stop to reel
And everything at once,
Will simply stop to feel
©5.19.2023 - MyPoeticSoulNy(-mps)
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fraiserire · 6 months
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I want to scream, I want to cry, I want break things, I want to rip things apart, I want rip myself apart, I want to punch something until I break every bone in my hand and it’s left raw, I want to kick, I want to fight tooth and nail, I want set everything on fire, I want to claw my way out, I want to claw my very heart but still nothing seems to be enough for the all the rage and anger and astounding amount of pain that is lodged into my very being, heart and soul.
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slouchingwriter · 1 month
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Love arrived blowing away all the useless things, left you standing in the eye, lit by the false day and my unbelieving gaze. Cheap booze still on my lips, don't you know? I've worn the same thing for three days, today is not the day to fall in love, I'm not my best, not even close but there you stand, delivered by the sky, earlier than I'd expected yet later than I'd hoped. A beautiful creature, flawed, hair a mess from the storm and a smile on your face.
Caelan Scott
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lfemmerunn · 5 months
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My favorite Yeats excerpts
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diearchivarin · 3 months
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I Talked to a Friend the Other Day, diearchivarin, 2024
[Weltschmerz (German: [ˈvɛltʃmɛɐ̯ts]; literally "world-pain") is a literary concept describing the feeling experienced by an individual who believes that reality can't satisfy the expectations of the mind, resulting in "a mood of weariness or sadness about life arising from the acute awareness of evil and suffering".]
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astrosouldivinity · 15 days
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patleclerc · 2 months
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Do animal feel? Are we not animals? Excerpt from patleclerc.com/healing/ Art Changes Lives; patleclerc.com/book/
Illustration by @patleclerc_official
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the-art-of-thinking · 1 month
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And in a room, with no windows and no doors.
I'm drowning in my own self sabotage.
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