#life is strange poem
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pricefieldizcanon · 11 months ago
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Poem that I wrote from Chloe to Max ❤️
Max,
My Angel. You came back to me when I needed you the most.
My Savior. I was incredibly depressed after my dad died and Rachel went missing. You hella saved me, Max. My world was crumbling before you came back. With you back, my love, I can actually get out of bed and enjoy life again.
You are my rock and I’m yours. I’ll always be here for you, Max. Always. Like you’re always here for me.
I would love to live with you one day. Waking up beside you... Telling each other every morning, every day, and every night, that we love each other more than anyone in the world.
We’ll get through this, sweetie, we give other strength.
I love you, my sweet Angel, Max Caulfield. ❤️
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baby-girl-aaron-dessner · 1 year ago
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Palestinian poet, Mahmoud Darwish
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stayuntilthefoglifts · 2 months ago
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Just because someone carries it well, doesn't mean it isn't heavy.
Christin Lewis
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jvledrn · 2 months ago
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In English we say "I miss you" but in the language of poetry we say "A vacant space where once you stood. Your absence, a haunting solitude"
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theactofrotting · 1 year ago
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tiredlakes · 2 months ago
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voidic3ntity · 11 days ago
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there's hell in my brain, misaligned networks & misfiring neurons:
sometimes it feels like my mind is more disordered than myself,
more illness than any resemblance of innate self-preservation;
& since birth, my mind has been lost in deep self-destruction.
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pink-heart-writes · 7 months ago
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life doesn't suck
situations do
life doesn't suck when you go to the beach
feeling sand on your feet and salty air on your face
life doesn't suck when you eat your favorite food
whatever that may be
or when you have space for dessert
life doesn't suck when you get to travel
seeing new people and experiencing things
life doesn't really suck at all
we may get ourselves in situations that do
but that's the beauty of it
we can also get ourselves out of them
and get to enjoy this weird, yet exciting roller coaster we call life
- nick <3 (finding beauty in the chaos of life)
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thechroniclesoforphic · 7 months ago
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Perhaps they were right putting love into books. Perhaps it could not live anywhere else.
-William Faulkner.
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timetravelsong · 2 months ago
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𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫?
excerpts from a book I’ll never write
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blindfolded-nakedtruth · 3 months ago
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"You are respectful, lovable, and gentle unless you don't speak up for yourself."
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baby-girl-aaron-dessner · 11 months ago
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Palestinian poet, Refaat Alareer
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minimalist-quotes · 2 months ago
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A beautiful life is not stumbled upon, it is built. It is chosen. It is nurtured over the years. A beautiful life is made from the heart, not the head. It is not one we can rationalize our way into, it's one that must be felt. A beautiful life is not one that is immediately comfortable, but one grown through the acknowledgement of what is worth being uncomfortable for. It is not one that is easy, but one that is worth it.
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sagessge · 2 months ago
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Sometimes your mother tongue isn't always a home,sometimes your childhood place isn't always your wish. Sometimes home resides somewhere far,outside these barriers,of time,age, and languages. And it's okay.
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4agonies · 2 months ago
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Love life, even in darkest moments in which, it does not seem to love you back.
Cry your wrist sized heart out.
Love the other until their blood avoids its path.
Reminisce the warmth of your parents.
Love your friends, when loved and lost, have the strength to make new.
Never forget to let go of what is making you rot.
For the sake of it, may you meet every emotion there is.
I curse you to feel life till its core parts.
I hope you hold it in your palms, clenching your sunkissed cheeks, silently whisper “I love you”.
While you are going down, go down with your colors flying.
Put up a good fight.
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tiredlakes · 2 months ago
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the beauty of life is strange
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