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Behind Me Dips Eternity
Behind Me — dips Eternity –Before Me — Immortality –Myself — the Term between –Death but the Drift of Eastern Gray,Dissolving into Dawn away,Before the West begin – – Emily Dickinson
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forever rooting for sensitive girls!!!!!! you have big hearts and a poet’s soul i love you
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I’m tired of acting like I’m fine everyday.. I WANT A WIFE! 😭
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@nosebleedclub November Prompt - Breathing
Breathing
I know I am alive
When the soft dewy scent of the dawn
Creeps into my soul
Setting me to peace
When the floral perfumes of the fresh meadows beneath
Spiral in to fill my lungs
The amazing spices sold at the nearby market
Reminds me of a warm autumn evening
All brown and orange and yellow the fall
I feel alive
As the winter's chill makes my stomach churn
I eagerly await the springtime blooms
Singing softly to nature in a silent conversation of the hearts
And a drizzle of rain rejuvenates the world with a new life
Yet the sunsets look brighter than its rise
Am I just living or really alive?
Wren~
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listening to music i listened to when i was 14 makes me realise im still the same person but taller & with a rare esoteric wisdom that can only be gained through suffering
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i love having crushes actually it's so fun esp when you don't let it consume you and u just take the feeling as it is it feels so light and sugary and i smile on my way back home after the long day isn't that how it's supposed to be
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i am becoming more myself. do you know what i mean? doing anything at all, trying and failing and recognizing myself as an alive human being is all i need to do to grow into the woman i will be
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pagenmagen · 2 months
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I would love for someone to pin me down and explore my body. Just feel me up with their hands and mouth because they're curious.
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Sue kissing Emily's hands
2.10 // 3.08 // 3.09
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Just make sure you're not doing that thing where you isolate yourself, and then convince yourself that you're so different from everyone else. Discomfort and fear can be a signal that you're on the right track.
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My favorite part about being sapphic is when the things I love about other women become things I love about myself. One day I was tracing another woman’s stretch marks in a dim bedroom light. And then, seemingly by accident, I was doing it to myself in my bathroom mirror. I loved the feeling of a full hand of flesh when I grabbed a woman’s hips, and then mine didn’t need to be so skinny anymore. I looked at a woman’s lower stomach pudge and thought it was so soft and cute, then never wanted a flat stomach again. Loving women can be so healing when you come from a world that doesn’t.
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hey everyone it's been 15 years since twilight. taylor lautner is married to taylor lautner. robert pattinson is a fucking bird. and kristen stewart is doing the dykiest photoshoot imaginable for a rolling stone magazine cover.
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every time i think, i take 10 damage
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Salome (painting), 2015
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Kristen Stewart for Variety by Adir Abergel on IG
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An Invitation
What I want to say is
I like your face,
            I think about
your hands on me,
            but I don’t say this
aloud,
            and yet everything
about me is an invitation,
            an open door,
a conjuring of clothes
            on a bedroom floor,
and I’m not sure who
            will make the first move,
only that one of us will,
and it feels like a song
            I once knew
but forgot, you feel like a song
            I once knew,
come closer,
            let me sing it back to you.
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