#unlove

[mentesinrecuerdos]

[missintrovertofficial]

Something I just thought

Being SINGLE is better than being lied to, cheated on, and disrespected, that is pointless we could've just stayed STRANGERS

Stop forcing SHIT..

If they don't give you the same effort & energy.. FALL BACK from what you FELL FOR.

The way you treated them at the very beginning when you were trying to get them should be the way you always treat them, don't change.

It's hard to "JUST BE FRIENDS" with someone you fell in love with...

Stop allowing people to show you TWICE what they already showed you ONCE.

Someone said "you keep forgiving someone until you unlove them" I felt that

But can you ever UNLOVE them!?!?!?

A relationship should be your happy place, not where you beg your partner to act right.

Best is to make your life better after they left..

[biscuitwithaface]

I’d hate to forget you. I have traces of memories of us still lying in the corners of my heart that will stay forever. These aren’t scars. When I remember you, all of me cry a little. I learnt what love is and where to find it, even in those little painful moments when you are reminded of the beautiful times. Love is in my morning coffee. Love is in my silence. Love is tucked even in the not-so common places. Love is in the painting set you gifted me. I dread to use it but when I see it, I smile. There’s a part of my love for you that I can beautify. I can love my imaginations about love alone, so colourful, tucked in the canvas. Love is in the mistakes I may make or even when my hands shake when I hold those brushes. Love is in the way I remember you, the best of you.

I’d hate to forget you. I’d hate to forget love.

[tenderperversion-moved]

hélène cixous, stigmata, or job the dog

[mylyy]

I've got some daddy issues.

[ddlc3177]

[nugothrhythms]

"Unlove," a 2023 single by Louisville, Kentucky-based darkwave solo artist Scary Black

[onlinemgc]

[nebulatriz]

seca.

E eu que tanto transbordava, hoje sequer tenho o que secar.

Parte de mim diz que já transbordei tudo o que tivera por dentro. E agora apenas jaz aqui a terra rachada, que antes sempre encharcada pecava em transbordar sem nem por chuva passar. 

Eu que achava ser fonte de água mineral, hoje me encontro em racionamento daquilo que me fazia vibrar por dentro. 

As libélulas que se agitavam em meu estomago, hoje estão bem longe, ou mortas. Afinal, a água secou e eu nem sei que fim a última gota tomou.

Quando me dei conta, já estava assim. Seca. Tal como a areia que é levada com o vento, eu rodopio no ar, sem ter onde parar. 

O vento seco que paira no ar quente e sem umidade. Não me lembro sequer da saudade que tive de alguém que eu pudera um dia amar. 

Estático. Assim se dispõe aquilo que eu chamava de correnteza forte como o (a)mar. Rachado, após tanto tempo seco ficar.

Viajantes passam por mim. Me agrada a sombra e respingos de água que temporariamente podem me dar, enquanto lhes ofereço caminho firme para atravessar. Uma troca. É agradável com eles compartilhar. 

Contudo, sinto falta de transbordar. Mesmo que eu sequer consiga recordar.

Um dia eu desaguei no (a)mar. Mas acho que colidi forte nas rochas, não me recordo como foi estar lá.

Sequei e não sei mais como me hidratar.

~Nebulatriz

[mentesinrecuerdos]

tú y yo

ya no existimos,

pero la forma en que te quise

nunca se irá de mí

ni de ti.

[albertayebisackey]

[redblueandhue]

it scares me to live the life without you in it while all i want is you in every time of living it

[f-allen-angel]

A mí me pueden quebrar el corazón millones de veces y está bien, lo superaré como hasta ahora

La vida sigue

El tema es que cuando ves a tu amiga, a tu hermano caído, eso si que no lo soporto :(((

Es difícil aguantar mirar y verlos sufrir y pasar lo mismo.

todos lo procesan de formas distintas pero ¿Por qué me duelen mucho sus duelos?

me siento muy identificado quizás y empatizo mucho con ellos, ojalá sanen y todo les salga bien

nanai para todos aquellos que la están pasando horrible, ya vendrá mejor, algo bueno saldrá de ello.

La luz siempre está al final de cada proceso

[biscuitwithaface]

Why is it so hard to move on?

She is everywhere. Not a single picture to remind me of her. But like old times, she is there in the most subtle things. The songs I listen to, the colours I paint with, the canvas I paint on, the pages I write on, the poems I write on, in my most random thoughts when I just sit in peace, the couch on which I used to sit and talk to her for hours, literally everywhere abstract. Imagine trying each day, but something really random pulls you back.

She was my routine.

[honeysnuff-3128]

UNLOVE

If I could unlove,

I would take all the love I gave,

And give it to my younger self with loved hands,

She still lives within my ribcage,

Caged protected and starving.

If I could unlove,

I would forget the first mistake I named love,

And give it to myself,

Love shouldn't be given someones name it should be you,

I never knew how to love that's why i named it me,

Complicated silent and starving.

If I could unlove,

I would change the meaning of true love,

And give it to friendship,

Friends and lovers and in-betweens,

How can you say that isn't true love if you haven't found it yet,

Eternal unacknowledged and starving.

If I could unlove,

I would never love again,

And give all of me to the moon and stars,

Shoulder the overbearing weight of love and everything that comes along,

If I could unlove I would only love love,

Permanent glorious and satiated.

[broken-pieces-of-soul]

Even after having accomplish amazing things

After having everything

I still feel empty inside