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я хуй знает, зачем сюда зашла, но excuse me?? это всё реально писала я?? не верю в это. куда это всё из меня делось? сейчас я только спать и денег хочу (

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I know this acc is so dead but I hope somebody will notice it

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как я люблю это место, вы не представляете. я здесь чувствую себя так, будто смотрю на себя настоящую со стороны. как же мне хочется вернуться в творчество и в способность что-то чувствовать.

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I have spent my whole life waiting,

For a moment I thought its elevating,

I waited to be held between their arms,

To look in their eyes, and dwell in their charms,

I waited to share with them my dreams,

To know they wont betray, we aint in different teams,

I waited to be loved and appreciated,

For them to look with love on everything I hated,

I waited for them to wipe my tears,

To hold my red face, and put my hair behind my ears,

I waited for them to pat on my back,

To be there to protect me from any attack,

I waited to love them, to encourage them,

To support them, and be there for them,

And I waited, and waited, and waited.....

And I realized that it wasnt fated,

I was tired waiting anyway,

I witnessed alone every sunset and sunrise of the day,

I thought it was going to be hard on my own,

I thought Ill feel lonely facing the unknown,

You never showed up though,

It took you so long, you were so slow,

And I had to stop waiting for a silhouette,

For a thing I know I will never get,

Ever since then, life smiled at me,

I did everything I thought youre supposed to do for me,

And I lived, yes I survived,

Gave myself everything I thought I deprived,

Turns out I never needed you,

Society blinded us to ever knew,

Appreciate a love story,

But it doesnt necessarily happen to you.

Theuglycactus

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its wonderful i swear

Since Spotify became available in Russia I made a playlist with female vocalists. I collected it bit by bit for many years. I added songs that I personally like, so don’t be surprised if I didn’t add all the song from the one singer I like. You can always check the others songs of the singer, if you liked her music.

Hope it will be helpful :)

https://open.spotify.com/playlist/10zujyxzDvSRMEQEe9UPdn?si=xOSKjTtvRbOMXA8oFOD_GQ

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Everyone's out here drawing sexy Draco, so when are we going to start drawing sexy Harry?

Asking for a friend

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“secrets I have held in my heart are harder to hide than I thought”

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draco, wearing harry’s glasses: how do i look, potter?

harry, squinting: i don’t know, malfoy. 

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ask her a questions please she is adorable!!!!

How about Draco wearing a suuuuuuper big and comfy jumper? 🙈

okay but how about SLEEPY Draco wearing a super big and comfy jumper?

thanks for requesting me 😊💕

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im screaming

did you ever think that draco doesn’t know how to express his feelings, so he insults instead???

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she is the best

love is taking care of him when he’s sick (i’ve got sick, please take care of your health)

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I love her

Maybe, destiny, which floats Like an avalanche, will notice us too, And will answer to love With a nightingale’s song. Silly heart, don’t beat. Sergey Esenin (translated by Lyuba Coffey)

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my girl I love u

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“There are years that ask questions and years that answer.”

— Zora Neale Hurston / Their Eyes Were Watching God (via bnmxfld)

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Психические расстройства – это проделки дьявола, это проклятие. Это путь, где любой твой шаг может быть неправильным. Это как идти по тонкому льду, а иногда это как перескакивать с одного участка суши на другой, пока под твоими ногами течёт лава. Это учиться видеть свет там, где непроглядная тьма. Это видеть только тьму, когда у тебя нет сил дышать. Это нехватка воздуха, как будто тебе кислород в скафандре перекрыли, а ты в открытом космосе висишь в то время, как твой корабль уплывает всё дальше, не оставляя тебе шанса вернуться на Землю. Это чувствовать себя так, будто ты закопан под пятью метрами земли: ты мог бы пытаться выбить крышку гроба, но у тебя нет ни желания, ни сил это делать, и ты остаешься там, пока не увидишь в конце свет.

Я не хочу увидеть свет в конце. Впервые в жизни я хочу жить.