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xlcovo · 3 days ago
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words-at-night · 2 days ago
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nobita-here · 2 days ago
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arta-enigmaticei · 17 hours ago
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Touch me with ur mind and see me bloom like a thousand roses.
@arta-enigmaticei
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originalferal · 3 days ago
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I've never wanted to be a poet but a poem. I wanted to be a muse, somebody these poets write about. I wanted that magic in me that only poets see, that entraps them. It was all I dreamt of while I sat with my own pen running through the pages.
And now, years later, I'm sitting here with a hollowed chest, a shivering body, and eyes that are refusing to dry; I realise that it's not easy to be a poem. Oh, how I wish I remained a poet.
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sleepwxlk · 7 hours ago
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“The Quiet Before Love”
I’ve walked through pain, I’ve faced the rain,
Felt the loss and carried the strain.
Two loves behind, they’re now the past,
I thought the hurt would always last.
But time has a way of healing the soul,
It mends the cracks, it makes us whole.
The first was hard, the second, too,
But now I see the skies are blue.
For now, I’m free, my heart’s at peace,
No chasing love, no need to please.
I’ve found my strength, I’ve built my ground,
In solitude, I’m safe, I’m sound.
They say we fall in love three times,
And I’ve felt the weight of two goodbyes.
But hope still lingers, soft and near—
The third could be the one that’s clear.
The one who stays, who feels like home,
A place where neither heart will roam.
For now, I wait, content to be,
But open to love when it finds me.
So here I stand, no rush, no race,
With trust in time and life’s embrace.
If love returns, it’ll feel divine—
The final fall, the one that’s mine.
- DK
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untuffonelpassato · 15 hours ago
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reverie-quotes · 2 days ago
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I remember thinking, this must be what it is like to be in love. Love as a place of rest.
— Hisham Matar, My Friends
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po3ticlvllaby · 2 days ago
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There is just something about his strong hands. When he grips me with passion, I feel so secure and wanted. It is pure bliss.
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siyah1kedi · 2 days ago
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"İnsanların size olan davranışları kendi değerlerini belirler, sizin değerinizi değil."
-Carlos Dominguez-
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stayuntilthefoglifts · 10 hours ago
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I've been screaming for years, and no one has ever heard me.
Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
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refat-ahmed · 2 days ago
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“The most beautiful form of rizq is not money, rather it is tranquility of the soul, healthiness of the body, purity of the heart, soundness of thought, the dua from a mother, kindness of a father, the presence of a brother or sister, laughter of your children, caring of a friend and a dua from someone who loves you for the sake of Allah. May Allah bless you with all these forms of Rizq.”
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lilydrafts · 19 hours ago
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If everyone likes you, you're either wearing a really great mask or not being your authentic self. Those who move mountains piss people off.
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words-at-night · 1 day ago
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bananaplumorange · 1 day ago
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I was really special to me. So I took care of myself.
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untuffonelpassato · 21 hours ago
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