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syrma-sensei · 10 months
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When someone asks me what's my occupation.
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hermoonlitroses · 1 month
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Ameen 🤍
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intimacywitgabrielle · 9 months
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When I’m an island girl 🏝️I will go to the beach daily and let the water 🌊 wash me anew and pore life back into me. Allow it to ease my worries and let the sound, feeling, and sight of the water, sun ☀️ and sky sink into my being. Listen to the sound of different languages and people, especially the children. The sound of their laughter and screams of joy are so grounding and rejuvenating. But for now I will experience this at the park🌳🌴 where communities join and I can be me fully watching and listening and feel as though I’m apart of the world because I am.
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losangelesghostgirl · 6 months
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to find ones own way
I crave a dream of love so sweet passionate and deep but so many fears scatter everywhere withinside me, like what am I doing here what is my destiny I’ve lost my way, and no love will fix this no love will fill me no love will be a cure for this anxiety -gabina
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madetobetenacious · 1 year
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Just because I am here....Trying with you.
Doesn't mean I don't get to process, be angry, still get upset - healing is not linear. There is no time limit.
I am here trying because you were my best friend. You were my person. You are my family. You are my kids father.
Our son deserves more - So I am trying. He deserves the fullest kind of love. He deserves the family I didn't have.
So I am here trying. Because I choose us. I choose family. I choose love.
[ Trying but feeling it All ] LP 11/15
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awesomegoosepoop · 11 months
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When I’m sad I don’t feel like creating. It feels like life has been slowly leaking from my body and I’m running low on creative energy. I barley have energy to live. I do the bare minimum to scrap by.
When I feel numb inside, the words I put to paper feel numb. They feel as though they have no meaning. And when I can’t create, my life feels meaningless. It’s a vicious cycle.
I only say these things here because it’s the only place I can open up and be free of judgement. When it comes to people in my life, you just have to put on a brave face and say “I’m doing good”. Because honestly, we all have so much going on in our personal lives, that no one really cares. At least, it’s how it feels to me.
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amongthecosmoz · 1 year
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Oh How I wish to believe again
To believe in myself
To believe in my skills
To believe in religion once more
To believe in something
But it seems I’ve lost myself
Once again
I wish to believe
That spark that was
Has not faded
I wish to believe
To believe In something.
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What if we never met?
How would we have started the new year?
Where would we be right now, emotionally, physically and mentally?
Could we find our way to those feelings that we made each other feel or would they stay lost in time?
Let’s say God strung the strings of time, and our chance of meeting went awry
And like star crossed souls we just passed each other by
Who would we have met to take each others place?
Would the other people we would have met have brought us out of our dark spaces?
Or would they have enabled us and kept us bent out of shape?
What feelings and emotions would they brought across our faces?
In this parallel timeline when we went to the beach. If we passed by each other would I have known the sound of your laugh or would you have detected my presence?
Or would we have missed each other with a sense?
Could we have occupied the same space and gazed at each other and sensed our timeline through each others eyes
Would you get goosebumps from a quick glance at me, triggering pseudo imaginary feelings that you felt that you’ve known?
Could we have bumped into each other and sensed that this timeline was a disguise ?
When we laughed together. In this other world would you have been crying or been in a more euphoric space?
When we met at the trains or lingered around for your departure. Would there have been someone to wait with you?
How and why did things align that night
To bring us together and positively disrupt each others life?
That night in this other world. Would I have just gone home and set in to my originally scheduled program?
Would I would have felt something missing, like feeling off balanced like missing apart of me?
What would have happened if I never got on that day? Would I have gone home and hoped to see you in my dreams?
Would you have been waiting not knowing what you were waiting for?
Would you have been looking and not known what to look for but would have felt the essence if you would have seen me?
Would you have kept chasing this phantom high that I brought you? Would you have kept looking and taken someone else to fill the void?
We are one timelines of many. Are we the lesser of all the evils? Or one of the best options?
We were almost a deja vu
We could have been figments of each others imagination sculpted to be coping mechanisms
Intangible ideas of each other pulled from an source material that we never knew but somehow felt
We could have been metaphorical imaginary friends and really be real at the same time
Without ever meeting, could we have sculpted each other out of the spiritual connections of our mind?
Could you have lived with this “WHAT IF”?
Or like me does that thought scare you?
If the other timeline set in and we got a glimpse of our dynamic up to this point in time and got to choose. Which timeline would we have chosen?
So; What if we never met?
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caseypaganelli · 2 years
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It invalidates a victim's experience when you judge them based on how they choose to deal with this situation. If you have or haven’t through something similarly, it is never your right to pass judgement on a victim when they are telling you their story. They already feel like imposters to their own body and mind.
@caseypaganelli
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There's something on your face
What is it?
What is it?
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A Lot of Noor 💖🤍
- Noor Us Saba
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skatejay · 1 year
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My heart has sinked to the bottom of the ocean and I will drown trying to get it back
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oceanum-affectus · 4 months
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A vast desert of options
It's the first week of the year and I already feel overwhelmed. Should I do something? Should I have a goal, a project? It's just...too much. A vast desert of options, so grand that it looks like there's nothing at all. Like there's nothing in my heart to follow.
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fadedsoraa · 11 months
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That name
That name will always suit you.
That name will always hold you
That name will always love you
That name will always treasure you
That name i wasn't able to give you
I love you always
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intimacywitgabrielle · 9 months
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As I’ve come to acknowledge my vulnerability I see the beauty it brings to life. The truths it opens or that have always been there I realize. I find myself opening more, softening, and changing. While also giving my self the respect that I need that of course was always there. The love, support, care, and thoughtfulness that I must give to myself and has always been there for me. All was within this vulnerability, and making the commitment to be myself fully and care for myself, so I’m able to show up for those I love and things I care for how I would like. To express myself and grow further. I’m thankful for vulnerability and what I have learned and will learn.
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thatpunnyperson · 10 months
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According to NBC here in the US, the missing titanic sub has been found. As debris. Off the bow of the Titanic wreckage.
And it looks like the sub suffered what we all suspected, and what was undoubtedly the more merciful of the two options: a catastrophic implosion from the pressure.
Also, more info has come to light about the fishing trawler with the hundreds of migrants that sank cataclysmically off the coast of Greece, indicating that the greek coast guard knew about the vessel AND how much trouble the vessel was in, and were towing it at a speed that made it capsize, at which point they unhooked the tow line and watched the trawler sink without helping the passengers to safety. Despite a bunch of other ships trying to help as well throughout the whole ordeal.
So a lot of people are dead, all because of regulations (and the lack thereof) regarding sea-faring vessels and rescue protocols. People shouldnt be allowed to make a business charging a ton of money for a ride on an uncertified, unsafe, un-seaworthy ship going deep into the ocean with no distress beacon or tether to the mothership. People also shouldnt be allowed to enact laws that criminalize the ferrying of refugees, which then force the refugees to hitch rides on fishing trawlers, and which also prevent people from helping those fishing trawlers full of refugees due to fear of legal consequences.
Hopefully BOTH of these events spark changes on an international scale in terms of what is legally allowed to be sailed, who is legally allowed to be the passengers, and what the rescue protocols are in the event of disaster for any seafaring vessel, illegal or not. It shouldnt be just the global 1% who get 24/7 search parties and remote-operated submersibles helping rescue them.
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madetobetenacious · 1 year
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Every beat of my heart has been written for you.
even after the heartbreak and betrayal too.
every beat of my heart still wants you.
so I guess I'll work on forgiving you.
[ Love Beats Betrayal ] LP 11/22
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