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worldofherwords · 2 years
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I hope the next love is gentle, kind, and consistent.
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theloulouge · 10 months
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capecoding · 1 year
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unsent theme [preview & code]
now available in the theme garden
a premium theme inspired by sabrina carpenter’s ‘emails i cant send’ and more specifically the vicious lyric video; icon by @louieglitter
the link to purchase is on the preview blog’s pinned post; price: 19usd
250/400/500/540/600px post size options
sidebar with audio player, title, description, search bar and links
pages with “show link to this page” enabled will appear here
music player is updated via the customize window, instructions are in the theme guide
responsive theme, sidebar becomes header on smaller screens
day pages
clicking on ‘posted on ___’ will take you to all posts from that day
the heart button in the upper right of each post links to the post’s permalink page
draggable elements: the audio player can be dragged around, there is an option to allow for draggable posts, on day pages and search pages the title boxes can be moved around
there is an option for the credit to be in the sidebar (default) or in the bottom right corner
full theme credits
view more detailed customization information in the theme guide
contact @capecoding with any questions 
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random-xpressions · 6 months
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Read please my unsent letters too that were too shy to leave my desk...
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bittersweet-t3aya · 4 months
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Even though I’m the one who stayed until I broke, I want to get so drunk that I call you up and tell you every sick, desperate, and doe-eyed thing that I never got the chance to tell you before.
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most-ment · 1 year
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UNSENT
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How many letters will I send,
With no stamp or address?
How long will I pretend?
When will my emotions be something I address?
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We're not meant to be,
I know that at least,
But these feelings won't let me free,
They have me constantly on a leash.
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Soon I assume,
These emotions will tire,
They will die just as they've bloomed,
Then loving you wouldn't seem soo dire.
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I will wait it out;
Pretend I care not till I don't.
Loving you is something I can live without,
I know that but it's still hard to cope.
Denying myself and my soul,
Of a love I will never know.
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Note: hello my darlings, hope you like the poem
Word of the day: agape
The highest form of love
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~to my unsolved
My unsent tag list: @jayrealgf @jordynhaiku @think-through-pen @timeflieslikeabanana @unforgettable-sensations
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0nan · 8 months
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4:00, aug 26, 2023
Hi. Uhm. I know now how I messed things up. HHAHAHA uhm. I figured you always felt uncomfortable when I do sweet stuff or like when I try to show affection, ano? So yep. I'm sorry. I was doing things to make you feel adored the way I know how to, but not the way that you want it or how you expected it to be. I'm really sorry. I know that you no longer want to be involved with me and I've been chasing you, and chasing you away at that. I'm sorry. I'll stop na. I promise. I've been out of office kasi naisip ko there's a huge chance that we'll cross paths and di ko alam gagawin ko pag nagkita tayo tapos makita ko na sumimangot ka bigla or mairita kasi di ko alam kung disgusted ka na ba sa akin pero alam ko malaking chance na ganun na nga, so baka maiyak lang ako. HAHAHAHA pero ayun. I'll help sa pag-iwas mo. I won't say hi pag nagkita tayo sa office or kung san man. I'll stop sending messages na sa kahit anong social media platforms para sa peace mo. Pero please know that I'm here if ever kailanganin mo ng kausap or kalaro, oo kalaro, I mean ML and valo and iba pa kung maisipan mo, lalaro lang ako, kahit hindi tayo mag-usap. Mythic na pala aq. Nyahahaha. De ayun. Okayyy. I'm sorry. Di ako pala dasal pero para sa'yo, palagi. May god bless youuuu. I hope this helps.
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Literally screaming crying shaking pounding the wall begging howling for the Unsent Project not to get closed down permanently. I know it says we’ll have it back (at least in some form,) but. I’ve been on the internet. I know how this goes.
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daytura · 8 months
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my mom deadnaming me reversed all the progress of [...] learning to be true to my heart and doing what I want, and then some
your mother's expectations of you conflict with your perception of yourself and to resist the cognitive dissonance you have purged all known perceptions from your (conscious) memory. but moving forward requires us to not only account for this plurality of perceptions, but to evaluate each one in turn for the correct one. we sharpen the truth of ourselves like the hands of the clock sharpen the precise moment we are in
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closingwaters · 6 months
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[pm] I really fucking miss you, Teags. I keep trying to write something while I'm in bed with the cats thinking about you and struggling to sleep, but I can't. [........] I might've gone off on your brother a little. Sorry. I just don't know how to feel and I'm trying not to feel and he pissed me off and I just. [.......] Everyone's worried. I'm worried
I don't know why the fuck I keep writing you these messages. And then deleting them. Well, no, it's because I miss you. And I don't know what to do with it. [.........] You know, I used to write letters to Jo. Still do occasionally. [..........] I don't want this to be the end for you, for us.
Please be okay.
[no message sent]
[no message received]
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worldofherwords · 1 year
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For What It’s Worth.
I wrote so much about how I want to ask for an explanation over what happened and how it happened. But at the end of the day, you did what you did because you thought that was best for you. I’d like to believe you, that you’re not a bad person, that the person I fell in love with really does exist and that he won’t do anything to hurt me willfully. Those moments with you really felt amazing, it was truly when I felt the happiest. When I felt most loved and cared for. I was my most authentic and vulnerable self with you. Everything you’ve presented to me, I truly loved. I know that what we had was real because it healed me. I want to thank you for that, genuinely. I thought I finally found my forever person, who is truly in sync and similar to me. That there’s no compromise with you. Was. This is such an exceptional kind of pain, where do I turn to for comfort? No book, prose, or song can explain my pain. It’s like air is being pulled from my body. It’s like experiencing sleep paralysis, it’s scary and painful but I can’t do anything about it but watch and hope that it stops soon; and god, I wish it stops soon. I will continue to believe everything you’ve presented to me, because inquiring further as to why and how it all happened will just draw out the pain unnecessarily. I will take it as it is and walk away, it’s not like I have a choice.
I sincerely hope that you find the happiness that you deserve, that you will choose it whenever it presents itself. I can’t wait to be surprised and see your name on the shelves of my local bookstore or read about you and your works, and I will proudly tell people that you were once in my life. I want you to know that I will continue to root for you, no matter what.
To quote one of my favorite books – I’ve realized that no matter where you are or what you’re doing, or who you’re with, I will always honestly, truly, completely love you.  
This is me letting you go.
Have a good life,
Will always be Yours. 
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theloulouge · 10 months
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27/9/23
I’m not angry at you, but I am hurt. Having someone isn’t something that should make your life harder or add complication. It should make things easier. I didn’t need all your time. I didn’t need much from you at all to be honest. I miss hearing from you, my days been weird without hearing from you. I’m wondering how your day is going. How you are. But I can’t ask because I don’t want to take up any more of your time. I tried so hard to be a help, not s burden, but I still end up getting left.
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random-xpressions · 9 months
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Angels have raised the red alert. My love letters to you have exceeded my prayers directed to heavens. But for now I'm spared of the punishment as all of them are still in the category of unsent...
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pilgrimonalongjourney · 10 months
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Hate me. Have your stomach shrink for me. Do something, feel something for me. Hate me or love me.
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forgottenknots · 1 year
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