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gemrose · 9 months
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leonardospoetry · 1 year
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this search for the essence of who I am
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succulentsiren · 5 months
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Speak like you’re casting a spell.
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eamour · 7 months
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be kind to yourself.
whatever you have seen today, whatever you have witnessed today, whatever has made you go out of your character — you will choose to be kind to yourself. you will be nice to yourself. you will treat yourself with respect and compassion. you will be empathetic with yourself. you can react and respond to whatever has stressed you today but you are not going to let it control you, making you say or do things to yourself that aren’t healthy. you will choose to have love for yourself.
it doesn’t matter what you are going through right now or what you are currently experiencing — you deserve to treat yourself with kindness. your body deserves it, your mind deserves it, you truly deserve it.
with love, ella.
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st4rtar0t · 7 months
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Describing your love story in a poem 🪄
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Picture one
In a world where love was doubted, they stood strong,
Two hearts scarred by life, they'd been through so wrong.
Neither believed in love, for they'd felt its cruel art,
But fate had a different plan, to mend each broken part.
In secret they met, their love a hidden treasure,
Family reasons kept them quiet, a clandestine pleasure.
They faced the world's judgments, their love held the key,
For in each other's arms, they found what was meant to be.
Through trials and tribulations, they clung to one another,
Defying all odds, they knew love like no other.
And as time passed by, hearts began to mend,
Their love story grew strong, no need to pretend.
The day finally came, when they could stand tall,
No longer hidden in shadows, they broke down the wall.
Family and friends, once doubtful and wary,
Now embraced their love, a bond they'd no longer bury.
So remember this tale of love, both tender and true,
For even in darkness, love can find its way through.
No matter the odds or the trials they may face,
Love conquers all, with its warm, sweet embrace.
Picture two
In a world of noise, they found their space,
Two souls seeking solace, in a silent embrace.
Not themselves entirely, till they crossed the line,
From friendship to love, a love so divine.
Their journey began with laughter and cheer,
As friends, they stood by, year after year.
But beneath the surface, a connection did grow,
A love that was patient, steady, and slow.
Together they conquered, hand in hand they soared,
In the face of challenges, they were never floored.
Supporting each other, they reached for the sky,
Their dreams intertwined, reaching oh so high.
Boredom was a stranger when they were side by side,
In silence, in laughter, in tears they'd confide.
No judgments were passed, no masks to wear,
In each other's company, they found love's tender care.
Their love story unique, a treasure to behold,
Two souls finding peace, their hearts made of gold.
From friendship to love, they'd forever be,
An epitome of love, for all to see.
Picture three
In a world where love's path seemed twisted and long,
Two hearts, once broken, sang a different song.
They'd been through the hurt, the tears, and the pain,
But little did they know, it wasn't in vain.
Searching for love, they'd both been around,
But it seemed that true love couldn't be found.
Heartbreaks and lessons, they gathered like gold,
Each one a story, a chapter to be told.
Then fate intervened, brought them face to face,
In each other's arms, they found their safe place.
They looked in each other's eyes, and they knew,
All the heartaches before led them here, it's true.
Every tear they had shed, every lonely night,
Led them to this moment, everything felt right.
They held each other close, hearts finally free,
Grateful for the journey that brought them to be.
For all the past pain, they'd willingly pay,
To find this true love, to feel this way.
In each other's arms, they found their worth,
A love that was real, the sweetest on Earth.
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faronmckenzie · 9 months
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People may not tell you how they feel about you, but their actions will speak for themselves. Pay attention.
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And so
The light from the sun
Brought the stars
Down to Earth
And scattered them
Across the sea
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kumsal-thingss · 6 months
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Bir yerden sonra ne hissettiğini, kimin hatırının kaldığını bırakıp, neyi hakettiğine bakarak yaşama başlıyorsun...
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thestrawberraefae · 7 months
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leonardospoetry · 2 years
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constantly on this search
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succulentsiren · 7 days
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The words you speak are the spells you cast.
Too many people are too reckless in their word choices and use their speech to hurt themselves.
Be mindful of how you are communicating, both with yourself and others. Start complimenting yourself instead of telling self deprecating jokes, start uplifting yourself instead of doubting yourself, start motivating yourself instead of criticizing yourself.
When you switch up your vocabulary your whole energy will change.
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pencap · 4 months
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Precious
The puppy is no longer young but he is still small and fits in the crook of my arm like a sleeping babe all sleep-warm and honey-slow blinking up at me with wide black eyes.
I hold his tiny face in my cupped careful palms press a kiss into the wisp-light fur at the nape of his neck and tell him like a vow: You are so good and so precious and so beloved.
And a soft, gentle thing in the cavern of my chest slowly rises to reply heartbeat-quiet: We are. We are. We are.
- by sylvie (j.p.)
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histhoughtslately · 6 days
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Choose wisely…
#nagivateyourwater
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littlewiseeyes · 14 days
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Black women.
Black men.
Black people.
🖤🤎
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voidic3ntity · 6 days
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I wake up on my back, the ceiling creaky, the paint still cracking,
whispering birds speak of many improbable moments of calm,
but in my mind, in those moments, only the cascade of chaos:
reflections seen under black light seem to shimmer with light,
& as if by magic, some strange moment of recursion occurs;
please, do not disturb me from my awful slumbered sleep.
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