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#words i never said
pereoyllorequeo · 7 months ago
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i think everyone has one epic love wether it ended the way you wanted it to or not. it’s a love that changes you for better or worse and a love that you never really stop feeling. It’s a type of love that everyone’s entitled to feel atleast once in their lifetime and a type of love you hope some day comes back. It’s the love that you hope to one day tell your kids about. It’s a love that i would willingly put myself through over and over again.
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think-inpoetry · 3 months ago
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once in a while i’ll smile
over the thoughts of past,
this forgetful memory chooses to reconcile.
unlike the nights,
the very one chose to break my heart
over glued-up pieces i left buried behind.
~arshiyA
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itsgenevievev · 5 months ago
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is it too much to ask that you romanticise my existence most while i am here rather than preserve it for when i am gone
genevieve.v 
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lauriemarch · 5 months ago
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messages from the unsent project that are sent to my name and i wish were for me
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christowitch · a day ago
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Oh my dear I’ve done it again
I’ve attached myself to another man
Who thinks the bare minimum should be enough
To satiate my desperate need to be loved
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whileweryoung · 2 months ago
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I told you I was happy, but I think that was the result of experiencing my lowest. Maybe I’m the same to as I was before. Am I truly happy or am just saying that because I’m feeling slightly more decent?
Maybe not today, but someday, when I’m older, I hope to look back at this account and laugh. I want to think back to when I met you. Who you are. How you made me feel. When I was your friend. When I loved you. And how I feel right now in this moment. Will I be sad? Happy? I want to see my growth as a young teen girl writing about her disposition for anyone to see. To be behind a screen without her friends knowing.
#whileweryoung
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assortedsentiments · 2 months ago
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YOU REMIND ME OF GOLDEN HOUR IN LATE AUGUST
OF TRUMPETS ROARING ON EASTER MORNING
OF COTTON CANDY CLOUDS AGAIN AN AZURE SKY
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supreme-spiderspic · 10 months ago
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i just wanna feel that spark again. But not with anyone new. I wanna fall in love with her all over again and this time never let go.
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lightningtoughts · a year ago
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There will always be a part of you in me. There will always be things that will remind me of you.
Like the first song we heard on our first date or the first one we danced and sang together.
Like the places we used to go when we wanted to scape the world for a little while.
Like my bed in that old appartement.
Like the series and tv shows we used to watch on a Sunday afternoon.
Like those weird, but yet funny inside jokes we had.
Like the thousands of photos we used to send each other on a daily basis.
Like the long walks and long chats about life and the future.
Like all the dreams we used to have...
There will always be a part of me that will be forever yours...
-L.
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waterfallscreams · a year ago
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2/11/2021
Am I wrong to still be in love with you?
Your sad eyes and their shade of blue
The way you used to say my name
Without a hint of hate or a dash of pain
How you held me in your arms late at night
These feelings are so overwhelming how can I fight?
I’m foolish and naive I know you’re thinking it too
Because the only thought on my brain this cold February night is you
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wordsiveneversaid · a year ago
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I always used to think that maybe I wouldn't ever get the friends I've always seen around me. The ones who care, the ones who root for you, the ones who won't leave you.
But maybe when he said that he found a best friend in me, and that he can trust me with all those 3am thoughts he gets during his sleepless nights, I thought that maybe, this is it. This is how it is to have a friend you know wouldn't leave.
The universe has its own way of giving me things that I want. He became my reason to believe in the universe's ways.
-a
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pereoyllorequeo · 9 months ago
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it all just feels like a dream at this point
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think-inpoetry · 3 months ago
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dreams that don’t scare me,
were never meant for me.
if somehow i got swayed
from the path i walked with faith,
maybe it was
to help me find better.
if somehow i never found better
with my weary heart in pieces,
i will accept
maybe i was meant to be lost.
and i lead a nomadic life,
that only i felt was bright and wise.
~arshiyA
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itsgenevievev · 5 months ago
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that's the funny thing about self-evolution. i am afraid i have long become too large a collection of past versions of myself that i'm no longer sure i know who i am.
genevieve.v
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un-ame-perdue · a year ago
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kittycuddle · a year ago
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another late night post by me.
it’s been a long year without you, mom. 🖤
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thesilentgirlsjournal · a year ago
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I guess what I’ve learned about myself is that I will only keep pushing so far until I feel defeated and withdraw. I don’t see it as giving up... I just want the same amount of effort in return.
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loved-letters · a year ago
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One-Sided Love
You know what one-sided love is?
It’s like two people who have shared the most intimate moments together, whether it be conversations, experiences, or even intimacy.
It’s as if one moment you two used to walk past each other on a stairway and share a glimpse, smile, or even a quick kiss or hug.
It’s one day waking up and realizing that even after the countless meetings on that stairwell, that one day you wake up and something shifts. Love is released and everything is transformational.
It’s one day walking past each other on a stairwell, but only you catch yourself stealing a glimpse, expressing a smile, or even attempting or hoping for a kiss or hug. But the other person doesn’t do anything back.
One-sided love is one day walking down the stairs to see, stop, and realize that you’re the only person who pauses. It’s understanding that you are no longer people who share an affinity for each other; but rather, you are people who only wish to either hold or push memories into or out of your minds and hearts.
One-sided love is always, and never will be returned.
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supreme-spiderspic · 7 months ago
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no i don’t think you get it.
i loved her with everything in me.
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alookinkaleysmind · a year ago
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To Him,
I miss you.
You’ve crept your way into the most tightly sealed places of my heart and mind.
My thoughts have been overwhelmed by the memory of the feel of your hands on me, of your whispered voice in my ear and your warm breath on my neck.
I’m counting down the days until I no longer have to imagine any longer, until I no longer have to miss you.
Kaley xx
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