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thiscouldbesomethingreal · 9 months ago
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“I want to be so sure of your love
that my anxieties starve and die”
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zarabellasdreams · 4 months ago
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sharedinsanitea · 1 year ago
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“Maybe you’re shrinking because
you never figured out how
to fit into this world.
How to carve out a spot
and make it your own.”
- L.E. Bowman
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wordsnpoetry · 2 years ago
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i apologize to myself daily, but i rarely accept it. i am still learning how to look myself  in the eyes and say you did okay.
l.e. bowman
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earlgreydarkchocolate · 1 year ago
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lezliebrooke · 7 months ago
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- L.E. BOWMAN
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imaginemirage · 2 months ago
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I move from one ache to another,
not knowing how to breathe in the moments between.
I think I'm more obsessed with longing than love.
More interested in dreaming of lovers
than actually holding them in my arms.
I think I've learned to define myself by being empty,
by always craving and never having.
A heart that doesn't know what to do
when it gets what it wants.
L.E. Bowman
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goddess-of-alchemy · 5 months ago
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a-lilyofthevalley · 5 months ago
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i will wear bones in my hair along with flowers so you will know even beautiful things can be deadly
(l.e. bowman)
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biracy · 28 days ago
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Healing wasn't rosemary baths and candles and tea; it was ugly crying in the shower. It was finally wrapping my arms around my knees and admitting defeat. Healing was no longer trying to hide that my eyes were always swollen; it was ignoring the churning of my stomac and forcing myself to eat. Healing was going through the everyday motions until the nights felt shorter. It was crying and falling and rising and trying until the walls of an empty house no longer scared me.
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Perhaps it was all of it...
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lovejunkie97 · 7 months ago
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parish-in-hell · 7 months ago
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lulu197547 · 8 months ago
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The ability to surround myself in darkness...
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ilikethesewords · 11 months ago
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Healing wasn't rosemary baths and candles and tea; it was ugly crying in the shower. It was finally wrapping my arms around my knees and admitting defeat. Healing was no longer trying to hide that my eyes were always swollen; it was ignoring the churning of my stomach and forcing myself to eat. Healing was going through the everyday motions until the nights felt shorter. It was crying and falling and rising and trying until the walls of an empty house no longer scared me.
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schlafparalyse · 11 months ago
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„The most important lesson you can learn is that a healthy love does not hurt - it heals“ L.E. Bowman
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thiscouldbesomethingreal · 1 year ago
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Are you sure?
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