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iamatimetraveller · 4 months
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The weight of dreams is less than the broken hopes,
Remember the beauty of life lies in its turns and slopes!
The road ahead is ready to reveal the unknown,
Yet deep down what lies is the fear of known!
Time will tell its tales and truths in galore,
Yet the sailor is scared to leave the shore!
Far away, beyond the waves, there lies that golden gaze,
Hold on, it can be nothing but a magical cage!
The greed and gripe is all what it takes,
To kill a mockingbird who sing the song of rage!
By- @iamatimetraveller
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x-hell-x · 11 months
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I saw her today. Finally, I got to see her closer, and I realized that she's got bright, pretty eyes and beautiful hair. She seems delicate and smart. Honestly, I wish you nothing but the best, and I hope that everyday you appreciate her, and tell her how beautiful she is and the "I love you's" that once you stopped telling me.
-A.
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type1dragonwolf · 2 months
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Doodle Crap-post
Sorry I haven’t posted much art lately, don’t know what to draw! Anyways, here are some sketches… some I’ve posted before.
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This is just a page I wanted to fill up, BrokenThought is my OC
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Some OCs/Refs
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Other random doodles
Gosh I need to post more, if only I knew what…
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i saw you the other day
a flash of brown hair as we crossed paths on the train platform
you never looking up from your phone 
while my gaze stays stuck on you 
i feel my heart race a little 
my breath stuck in the back of my throat
i turn back to look at you 
just one last time 
but you're not there 
could it be that i was seeing a ghost 
have i finally lost my mind 
i could have sworn it was you
-i’ve been seeing you in every stranger i meet
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pennywisetheclown0 · 3 years
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You may see my tears , but you will never feel my pain
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cailligraphy · 4 years
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fall slowly. so then you'll know if you were ever really falling.
– broken thoughts
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joojoobean · 4 years
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getoutmyface · 4 years
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nikiknowit · 5 years
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My gf just broke up with me a couple days ago and i‘m dead inside.....
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untangledthoughts · 5 years
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Realizations.
I realized that feelings can be faked. And love will never be enough.
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breathingdark · 5 years
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Darkness.
I can't see anyone,
You there or not?
May you call my name?
Should I hear or not?
but there's a footprint of someone,
You walked or not?
'Cuz I felt of going away.
Should I follow or not?
I can feel when it hurts,
You did or not?
'Cuz it calls your name,
The Scars bleed or not?
Aww! I'v seen the light,
It shines or not?
My dear friend, Darkness! take me,
Whether u real or not.
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hersheymom · 6 years
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broken by this world
held captive by my mind
desperate
broken by the lies
held captive in bondage
hiding
broken within
held in the grasp
weeping
broken pieces shattered
held, pressed against the glass
bleeding
3/10/19
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blithe-authoress · 2 years
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tonylongworth · 2 years
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New episode of the Broken Thoughts podcast has just dropped and it's the one I guest on - take a listen to it here...
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cailligraphy · 4 years
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his touch was a taste of home a warmth of a fire a spark in my heart. his touch was true pure and loving. his touch made me want him even more. and it was just the touch of his hand.
broken thoughts
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i think about death a lot 
not so much death but rather what follows it
some people believe in a sort of afterlife
promised to them as a reward for the life they’ve led 
offering them comfort as they stumble towards a terrifying unknown
it’s never made much sense to me 
i prefer to think of it as a void
an empty darkness
a definitive end
i find comfort in the thought 
if death truly is the end
nothing we do matters
living without pressure
all stumbling towards the same fate 
- learning to live for myself
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