Broke and depressed artist. Doing anxiety but still a dreamer and a lover. Love poems and photography. Overthinking is a lifestyle,I still love the human race and our lil planet Eart.
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La mer et la flamme
Il ne reviendra pas
La simple idée qu’il continue de vivre sans moi
M’enrage, m’enflamme
Mon cœur d’allumette
Est en feu
Comment ose-t-il
Remplir mon corps de pierres
Le jeter à la mer
Me laisser me noyer
Sans regarder en arrière
Mais ce cœur d’allumette
Brûle encore
il ne pourra jamais m’achever
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Parfois j’aimerais m’endormir, me réveiller dans un rêve. Ne pas faire la différence entre réalité et fiction.
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Dude
Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.
Of fucking course
What sick bastard doesn’t
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The sky reminded me of her deep blue eyes, bas blue as her mind. The color of the sunset was a delicate pink, soft and adorable. It reminded me of her face and especially her lips. And the clouds, dreamy and relaxed, were as white as her soul.
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The recipe for happiness: coffee and sunshine, by sunshine I mean you...
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11:34pm
I miss you, you and your kisses. Your touch, your smile and your laugh.... I miss you.
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Right now I’m feeling really lonely, cause you’re just a dream
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