“What do you mean he’s scary!! Look at him!”
— taking artistic liberties to scrunkle the face of @shepherds-of-haven’s Blade Bronwyn - a man with 0.6% body fat lol
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piece together
my patchwork soul
select each emerald thread
sew, with care, and intent to mend
the parts where love leaves holes
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i have never loved a stranger more or known a stranger better than i have known and loved you
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gale of waterdeep cannot sway me with his charms. i've seen your type before, mr charismatic magic man with a cat and mysterious magical problem that he cannot control [pulls out a locket and gazes at a small picture of anders] [a single tear falls down my face as i drag on a cigarette] yessir, it ain't my first time around the block...
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Sometimes I do wonder, it comes in passing dreams throughout days such as this one, that my parents would be happier if they had no children. I can envision them with an aura of freedom and happiness that have not found with me here. That if I could go back in time and tell them not to have children. Not because I don’t want to be born but so that they can be truly happy. In those dreams I see, they are the happiest with no children. A joy I can’t seem to give them no matter what I do.
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Tell me how your are?
Tell me I didn’t break your heart.
I know i was out of line.
This time I know, I know I took it too far.
Tell me I didn’t stuck up my nose.
Tell me I shouldn’t have tried on those.
You know, I’ve never been good with words.
Tell me please, I didn’t make you lose hope.
Tell me in the blink of an eye, I didn’t lose it all.
Because I need everything and more.
Tell me please, I didn’t break my own heart.
Tell me you love me in spite of all.
Because I couldn’t stand the pain.
Tell me my greediness didn’t change our future.
Tell me our love will endure storms and huracanes.
Because I simply won’t stand the pain.
Tell me in the end, our love will be forevermore .
03/01/22
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Let slaves in mind be servile to their fears;
Our heart is high instarred in brighter spheres.
Fernando, IV.ii of Love's Sacrifice (1633) by John Ford
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Most of them say: you will know life once you get your heart broken. They mean it should involve another person, of course. What if I broke my own heart? Does it mean I cannot understand life? Am I not prepared to lead it? It means I am a glitch in the system. A selfish, child-like creature struggling to become human. I admit I was searching for love once. What I got were always the alternatives; longing, desire, heartbreak. Love never came. I presume, after everything that happened, I doubt the existence of it. Perhaps that is why I feel so detached, like a misplaced piece of puzzle. Perhaps it means they are right.
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unspoken
The day you told us we can't be together,
Was just a week later when you said "forever."
I was insecure about us,
A thing we needed to discuss.
I asked, "Are we a moment or forever?"
You said you'd leave me never.
The day you told us we can't be together,
Was truly severe weather.
The way you looked into my eyes,
I forgot how quickly time flies.
I lost you, unspoken,
Which left my heart broken.
Respecting your decision,
I live with an unspoken incision.
~abhiiinayy
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I enjoy the colors of the world
But not the vibrant reds and blues that come to mind
Not the sheer pearly whites and abyss swallowing blacks
Not even the brightest orange of the sunset
Nor the greens of summer and pinks of tulips fresh in bloom
The colors I enjoy are hidden
The dullest Grey of a cloudy sky
And the saddened blue that follows it
The crimson and vermillion of the dying embers in a forest fire long dead
The crying yellow of the leaves as they fall
The brittle brown that decays every living thing
But I especially love the dark violets that decorate the clouds as night rolls to take its throne in the sky
I like the dark sea navy that holds the secrets no one dares find the key to
The rotten wood in the forest as fog like cashmere rolls over
These are the colors I love
These are the colors of poetry
The hidden details only us writers of the divine can see
Underneath it all we see them
We see you
And we love you
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Does it ever get easier or am I meant to suffer every moment of my life wishing I was enough for you?
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do you know how much i want to kiss you?
how i wish to never be parted from you?
but it’s been a year and you’ve paid me no mind at all.
my poor heart, all welled up and aching.
God rest its soul.
i only ask for an act of kindness,
i think i deserve it.
too many blunt and mauled hearts for a lifetime.
and i’m just 19.
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I woke up the middle of the night it happened
I woke up in a blind panic
Heart racing, stomach heaving
No idea why my body was acting so violently
But later when I found out what you had done
Who you had fucked that night
It fell into place
I woke up to our bond shattering
Our three years scattered like dust
My body in that moment knew your betrayal
Knew it like I knew every dip in your skin
Skin someone else was kissing
You broke our tether that night
Grabbed the line that connected my heart to yours
And tore it out
Pulling my heart from my chest from halfway across town
Leaving me to bleed out and to panic
While you fucked another person
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This is a BLOG SET UP tag drop. Wishlist, answered, promos, about blog, permanent starter call, stats are all tags under the cut. This tag set up are different quotes for all the tags in this section.
* … ( OOC : ramblings. ) › ❝ she has a mouth like unswept glass. it will CUT you when you least expect it. ❞
* … ( OOC : ooc answered. ) › ❝ you have the words to change a nation and yet? you’ve been BITING your tongue. ❞
* … ( OOC : about the mun. ) › ❝ she has kind of said too much. and you’ve said ENOUGH. promise that she is just another narcissist. ❞
* … ( OOC : original poetry. ) › ❝ prefers her work to be RECOGNISED rather than hidden. either way? she won’t go speechless. ❞
* … ( OOC : self promo. ) › ❝ a little self-promo featured on the dash never really KILLED anyone. has it? ❞
* … ( OOC : promo. ) › ❝ the best people completely DESERVING of all of your love & attention on shining spotlights of their own. ❞
* … ( OOC : musings. ) › ❝ she is brave and STRONG and broken all at once. ❞
* … ( OOC : nsfw. ) › ❝ mascara runnin’ and lipstick smudged. wearing a red wine stained dress with a hint of the DEVIL in her eyes. ❞
* … ( OOC : desires. ) › ❝ took her hours just to do her makeup right. if you’re the reason it gets ruined she’ll be PISSED tonight. ❞
* … ( OOC : wanted plots. ) › ❝ wish I never hung up the phone like I did. WISH you knew that I’d never forget you as long as I live. ❞
* … ( OOC : wishlist. ) › ❝ let a shooting star run across a MIDNIGHT sky. throw a coin into a wishing well. make a wish now. ❞
* … ( OOC : ask meme. ) › ❝ she hates playing MIND games but yet continues pulling and pushing. loving you is a losing game. ❞
* … ( OOC : about blog. ) › ❝ doesn’t start with once upon a time. you know what she’ll introduce the LEGACY with? always and forever. ❞
* … ( OOC : plotting starter call. ) › ❝ handle it? are you kidding? she’s the master of SKILLFULLY planning the next tactical moves. ❞
* … ( OOC : statistics. ) › ❝ you and me got a whole lot of history. so does it ever drive you CRAZY just how fast the night changes? ❞
* … ( OOC : templates. ) › ❝ your lack of proper organisation causes her serious DISTRESS beyond what you could possibly fathom. ❞
* … ( OOC : credits. ) › ❝ the ABSOLUTE best lifesaving content creators. ❞
… ( OOC : all headcanons. ) › ❝ fact is deleted scenes should’ve made canon. would take over CONTROL of her original narrative. ❞
* … ( OOC : all replies. ) › ❝ written in these walls are the STORIES that I can’t explain. leave my heart open but it stays here empty. ❞
* … ( OOC : all answered. ) › ❝ watch out for a furious writer with a vocabulary of sharpened CONVICTION and quills in her arsenal. ❞
* … ( OOC : all edits. ) › ❝ nobody remembers the easy. they REMEMBER the blood, sweat and tears shed on the journey. ❞
* … ( OOC : reblogged. ) › ❝ don’t play the person. play to rig the game of the unfair system. and BREAK through the walls of it. ❞
* … ( OOC : reshared. ) › ❝ she’ll intend to keep these polaroids with her CAPTIONED signature to remember for when she’s grey. ❞
* … ( OOC : psa. ) › ❝ thank you next. in ADVANCE? you’re welcome. ❞
* … ( OOC : verses. ) › ❝ mayhaps in another world things would’ve been DIFFERENT. and I could’ve made you stay. ❞
* … ( OOC : verse drop. ) › ❝ she wants to be your midnights. are we out of the woods yet? tell me where do broken hearts go. ❞
* … ( OOC : queue. ) › ❝ just called to say this is the LAST you’ll be hearing from me. ‘cause now i’ve moved on. ❞
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Heartfelt shayari | Emotional poetry in Urdu | Love shayari for him/her Broken heart shayari #shorts
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oh, you leaving me was my loss? jokes on you buddy i've written 32 poems on allpoetry.com in the last like two and a half weeks. WHOS THE LOSER NOWWW
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