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hold him gently in your hands, he has been cracked enough as it is, and his heart is more shattered than he lets on

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She’ll never truly understand you, never pat your head and say, “good boy” when you snarl and smile with your bloody teeth after tasting the release of an anger outburst. I’d lick your wounds, whisper sweet praises, gently clean the mud from you face with my hands and kiss you goodnight in my arms.

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God, darling, I want to be so full of your lovely gift that it drips out of me every time I take a step, so everyone knows every inch of me belongs to you and that I'm your only divine vessel.

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You don’t need to lift a finger, my darling. I’ll do the dirty work. I’d gladly bleed and tear apart those who dare to steal your gaze from me, so all you have is the sight of my sweet doe eyes.

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I miss you in silence, but if you look at my soul, it calls out to you. Every day.

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She can't reach deep inside you, can she? No, she's too much of a summer child to see, so innocent and pure. It pains me, but I'll never be like her for you. We have an inexplicable void feeling of emptiness eating up our souls inside. The kind of knot you can't put into words, you just recognize by sharing a meaningful moment of silence together.

I know your paths, I remember every blood trail inside you, the shortcuts, hidden doors. My hand can easily reach in deep between your ribs and grip on your heart like it's my own flesh and bones. I can see everything you are just by gazing into your pretty eyes.

Does that scare you? Maybe it does. Maybe that's why you can't look at me: because I'm your reflection. Maybe that's why you prefer to look at something brighter, untouched by grief like her.

I know how it makes you feel lonely. You can't feed on her soul because she's too sweet for you. You miss the bitter taste of my sorrow, don't you? Because it feels like home.

My sad and warm eyes give you more comfort than her arms. I'm sorry, there's no escape, whatever souls are made of, yours and mine are the same.

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Borderline is more than one "true side", it is complex.

Some borderlines may feel the need to be all alone, some feel they need constant attention.

Some hate having a Fixated Person, some crave it.

Some have more than just one FP, some don't have any.

Some hate their FP, and some love.

Some see their life as a mistake, some live the life as if there were no consequences.

There is no such thing as "borderline stereotype", everyone is different — but also so equal.

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unfortunately i am once again thinking about pushing my fingers into my eyes because it's the only thing that slowly stops the ache (saw him talk to another girl in a romantic way)

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You left me sobbing from your empty vows. What is a goddess without her angel? A lamb without her hound? You’re gone, and now I’m a volcano ready to burst, burning with all my love for you.

Can you see the black smoke of my longing from where you are? It’s my way of calling you back to me. Only you can touch my raging anger and calm the dark, ashy storm. But instead you prefer to watch from a safe distance while my wrath burst and burns and consumes my heart and all hearts around me.

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"Be with me always, take any form, drive me mad! Only do not leave me in this abyss, where I cannot find you! It is unutterable! I cannot live without my life! I cannot live without my soul!"

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🛶💙🩵❤️🩵💙 it's a love canoe! send this to all the blogs you love! don’t forget to spread the love

I'm so flattered to be one of your loved blogs! I love your blog too, and I hope you are doing well. Please take care, angel ❤️🖤 hmu if you need anything

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Forgive me, Father, for I have lost control, disassociated from reality and now I want him to ground me with his kindness.

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What you do here is fucking poetry and I would devote my life to conquer kingdoms for you

(slay my enemies, conquer the seas and the lands in my name, protect me from the traitors and I'll grant you all the wealth and honor and anything your heart desires)

I'm so flattered! That level of devotion is *chefs kiss* and it warms my heart to know I evoke such noble feelings in you, dear one ❤️🖤

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I'm a moot and I'm embarassed to send you a DM 😭

Whyyy

All my moots are my dears. Hmu and let's talk, I'm actually pretty chill I swear

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Have you ever read the Lore Olympus webtoon? I thought about persephone when I saw your page

Omg yesss! She was my inspiration for this, you have a good eye for details, dear one.

I adapted the idea for what I actually needed, a place to let my intrusive / obsessive thoughts out to be able to process them in a healthier way

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Hi!

Not an ask but I wanted to stay I love your writing!

How adorable! I'm glad you enjoy my angry ramblings dear ❤️🖤

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It’s all fun and games until I’m tearing at my own chest, gnawing at my own heart because I can’t stand seeing you look at anyone but me.