#poetry for you
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uglysadgirl · 2 years ago
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khloodsadek · 23 days ago
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halflifesk666 · 11 days ago
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vulpinesaint · 4 months ago
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quiz enjoyers! i am now inviting you to come create something in my workshop❕
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arcassin21 · 29 days ago
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Full poem below !!! :)
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within-the-last-minute · 8 months ago
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stay safe because i like being alive at the same time as you.
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clarabelleblog · 4 months ago
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In the Gold of Time
A twist of fate,or curious demand,courageous thoughts,is where I stand.An adventurous soul,in the gold of time,captures the beauty,of love and sublime.~Clarabelle Sometimes you don’t need to rewrite the story – the best of you lives on. In the gold of time…stay precious. Clarabelle
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brightdeadthing · 6 months ago
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love as recognition
anna gavalda / friedrich nietzsche / clarice lispector / jandy nelson / rebecca perry / mhairi mcfarlane
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aluminumneedles · 4 months ago
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I'm knitting in the corner at a party
and guys my age stop by to tell me I remind them of their aunt, of their grandmother. This is a compliment and I take it as such. They confess to having tried crochet once, and I smile. They get back in line for the bathroom.
I'm knitting in the corner at a party and a queer woman sits on the floor next to me, arranges her skirt, and smiles up at me. (I try not to blush.) She asks me all the questions on her mind about my craft and I answer them, hands still moving. We swap yarn sources. She doesn't stay, but she knows where to find me.
I'm knitting in the corner at a party and everyone knows where to find me when they need a minute, when socializing is too much and the music is too loud and they need to catch their breath. They pretend to be checking in on me, which is sweet, but I can see the relief in their eyes the moment they stop performing for a house full of people. They sit down and tell me things and all the while they never take their eyes off my hands.
The party has wound down and I'm still knitting and the hosts, two guys in their twenties, thank me for "helping to curate the vibe." I had no idea that's what I was doing. I leave the party having forgotten to drink anything and without that woman's number but with many rows added to my top-down raglan sweater. I call it a night, and a good one.
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firstfullmoon · 8 months ago
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Jackie Sabbagh, “Having a Great Time Being Transgender in America Lately”
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whendidmythoughtsgocrazy · 1 year ago
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Sometimes, it isn’t the one who takes your breath away, it’s the one that reminds you to breathe.
k.b. // by jennifer johnson
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fagocitando-o-caos · 2 months ago
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mournfulroses · 2 months ago
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Rainer Maria Rilke, from The Selected Poems of Rainer Maria Rilke; "You See, I Desire a Lot,"
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halflifesk666 · 2 months ago
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Is your soul okay?
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mellblogss · 1 month ago
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I need to stop giving a fuck for people who don't even think of me.
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