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“It's the same rain you loved, that drowned you.”

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It's my 9 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

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#you

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#words

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Thank you, God!

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“A year ago, you did not know today. You did not know how you’d make it here. But you made it here. By grace, you made it here.”

— Morgan Harper Nichols

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Art by @xetaercx

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being understood is a different type of drug

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lights look prettier when it is reflected off of your face

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Hell is not always a place

Sometimes it's an experience

- Villain in Red Lipstick

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“All the words you say weave through me like i was already made of them but i was not aware of the threads, and you being the weaver,”

- Jay Vespertine

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Anaïs Nin, from The Voice

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"I may think of you softly from time to time. But I’ll cut off my hand before I ever reach for you again."

//Arthur Miller, The Crucible: A Play in Four Acts

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MEIN

Mujh ko na dard, na zakhm, na waqt ne mara Jise zindagi kaha tha, usi shaKHs ne mara Wo jo na mushkilon na haalaton se haara Hai ishq naam jiska, usi ek lafz ne mara Main apnon ko apnon mein hi talash kar raha hun Main thak gaya hun aur jit bhi raha hun Khud se to koi ummid nahin mujhe lekin Ummidon pe pura utar raha hun

Mere pas dil hai dimagh hai Aur kuchh tute aadhe adhure se ehsas bhi hai Main khud ko DhunD raha hun aur bikhar raha hun Mujh mein main bhi kidhar raha hun Ab meri aankhen nam nahin hoti Lekin in mein taklif bhi kam nahin hoti Saari ladai main ki hai aur mujh mein Main hi kam nahi hoti Khudi aur anaa ke bich jo farq hai wo bahut barik hai Khudi apni main ko maar kar aage badh jane ka naam hai Aur anaa apni main ka ghulam hokar mit jana hai Khudi insan ko ajiz banati hai Apni ghalation se sikhne ka hausla deti hai Anaa ghurur aur takabbur ki aisi daud mein shamil karti hai Jahan insan apni main ki khatir sab kuchh barbaad kar deta hai Zindagi, rishte, ehsas, khud apna aap bhi 'Main hun' se 'main tha' tak ka safar insan ko ye ehsas dilata hai ke wo apni mein ghaTe ka sauda kar baitha hai