0windflower
0windflower
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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i u ovoj gužvi
svi su te polako počeli
podsjećati na mene,
ali nitko nikada
neće biti ja
- i ti to vrlo dobro znaš // klara
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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“Sometimes,” said the girl, “I still think we could have loved each other. But it doesn’t matter that we didn’t. It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter anymore.”
Sue Zhao || Nothing but Strawberries
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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Madeline Miller, Circe
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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brooklyn baby | lana del rey
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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i u ovoj gužvi
svi su te polako počeli
podsjećati na mene,
ali nitko nikada
neće biti ja
- i ti to vrlo dobro znaš // klara
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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— c.v (confidently-lost)
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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“I have my mother’s mouth and my father’s eyes; on my face they are still together.”
— Warsan Shire, from Teaching My Mother How to Give Birth
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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“Ništa se tu ne može. Život je prljav.”
Federiko Moća - Čovek koji nije želeo da voli
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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“Što držite za ruku? Ljubav ili naviku?”
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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mrzim način
na koji se nisi javila
ti nisi
moja mila
— 𝐸.
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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sljam najveci
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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“Her blood is dancing, she wants to live, and there is no life here.”
— Anton Chekhov, from The Complete Stories; “In Exile,”
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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Bit ću ja u redu.
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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“She had become addicted to melancholia as one becomes addicted to opium.” -
John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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Sleeping with a heavy heart is the worst .
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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You’re the only thing that drowns the screams.
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0windflower · 5 years ago
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“Chapped lips, aching bones, individual text tones - the night’s sky infringes on our spread of teas and scones.”
— old draft
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