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I locked eyes with her but I realized too late as I fell, fell so hopelessly in love, love that turned me into stone that snakes were coiled in her eyes.
Myself
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Your glass lips leave cuts on my lips long after you leave. Your body is a home for the night, it leaves after I get familiar with it again. You only come back when my room is cold but you need warmth.
Im Hic Vivere
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“Do you actually think that how long a person grieves is a measure of how much they loved someone?”
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David Wroblewski
(via purplebuddhaquotes)
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I'm sitting in the dark. My fears like dark whispers wrapping around my soul. Choking who I am.
V.V
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I have to think in fleeting glances. Otherwise my thoughts implode on themselves.
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My love for you is a wild fire. It's destroying all that I knew, but that's okay, because everything that I knew was a filled jungle. You are filling my lungs with clear smoke that smells like growth.
V.V/ Wildfire
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I write so the masses can know my pain, even if no one sees my words, it eases my confused heart.
V.V
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I write because I feel empty. A forlorn feeling, because I have nothing to dedicate my life too. I fill the void within myself with words that mean something only to a few.
V.V/Its been awhile
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For you are the only universe I want. – Lukas W.
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“It was, and will always be, a constant, vicious battle between the mind and the heart. And like a pair of trembling hands that reach out as if to receive, the soul and the body takes all of the damage.”
— Lukas W. // The vicious battle
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Posting this here because someone might just find this relatable. A comic I drew as therapy, to help me get over some big creative issues I’ve been dealing with recently. Hope it can help some of you as well.
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I'm just surviving. I'm making mistakes, and sometimes not learning. I'm doing things wrong, I'm dropping my standards, and thinking rancid thoughts. But at least I'm waking up to see a new day every day, knowing someday, I'll be living.
V.V/ Sometimes its all you can do.
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