-Sarah Dessen, The Truth About Forever
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thinking of all the things i could say
i’m burning alive again and it’s only may
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I understand now how loving and eating could be the same thing.
I wish there was a man who loved me enough to let me consume him.
That sounds so selfish,
the word “consume,”
but it makes more sense than absorb.
Because the act of it is so much more violent,
more wild than anything.
Not the peaceful slow process of absorption,
but the passionate—burning—act of consumption,
Of him filling me whole, filling up the hole within me.
Kisses like the act of swallowing him up, swallowing his tongue and all, spit mixing together, us completely mixed together.
Me climbing into him and him climbing into me.
Indulging in the need.
- is this gluttony or lust?
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It should be me
I never felt so desperate for the warmth of your hands
I have turned beastly in the absence of your care
Like a starving dog trapped in a cage that becomes restless as each second passes the hungrier it becomes
All I can do is sit and watch as what is mine becomes someone else’s
I feel rage consume my body as the hands that once held my caress someone else
I feel broken as if I’m missing a part of myself as I watch the one I love become a stranger in front of my very eyes
My love and what once was my life hold another I don’t understand what I’m seeing
All I could think was that should be me
It should be me
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Seven Deadly: Part 3: Lust [3/16/24]
Enticing and dark
You know she'll leave a mark
You just have to give in
to this disgusting, delicious sin
She said she'll do you whole
from your body to your soul
now your entirety is undone
and oh, God, she's won
there's one thing left to ponder
do you ever wonder,
does she love you too?
in the way we all do?
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A sunlit place in winter,
your arms warm my inner sinner.
Lingering love is a lottery win,
giving it up is the real deadly sin.
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"Bite your forked tongue and kiss me with it gently, cause being in love sometimes can be deadly.."
Hell hath no fury like your face being punched with mine - eUë
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-Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes (Platinum Fiction Series)
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Seven Deadly Sins
If the capital vices are what it takes to love you, then let me be a sinner
I will take pride in loving you, and nurturing us
I will be greedy with your time, I can never get enough
I will lust for no one but you, there is no other in my eyes
I will only ever envy your clothes, how they can sit against your soft skin
I will gladly be gluttonous with your presence, it feeds my soul
I will only feel wrath towards those who keep us apart
I will only succumb to sloth, when I'm laying in your arms
If the capital vices are what it takes to love you, then let me be a sinner
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an idea that i think would be funny: a fic in which nhs wants to Do Something. he is genuinely very bad at it and is flying by the seat of his uhhhh underpants all the time. i repeat: no hidden genius powers. he is not very smart, and struggling all the time. however, because he’s also god’s favourite little comedian, somehow some things happen to have good results, some have bad results but people magically don’t notice, and in some cases his squirming actually helps someone. he is incredibly stressed and tired all the time and nmj is like “what the fuck, he’s not even doing anything” and, yes but he’s Trying (and failing, and it takes energy too)
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Lust is a diamond
Lust shines so brightly like a diamond
A man or woman can bear it
Like the love and sweetness in people's hearts
Everyone has something so close to it
Whether with emotion
Or not
Good or not
Lust shines through all the people
Just as shiny as a diamond or as blank as a rock
With or without a person
It is still there in the hearts of all
Just like there are always diamonds in all shapes and sizes.
Lust is a diamond
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Trail
I see tomorrow in different shades,One full of warmth is that tint of dead pale,With today’s disposition tattooed in grim,A deed unpunished hoist its sail,The deadly lore of paramours whispered by the wise had left our wings impaled,Now, if we gild sorrow with fool’s gold,All that ever is have already failed,The truth that sleeps within our lies,With the laws imposed by Newton, has gravity…
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už raz som sa pokúsila odísť,
ale len čo som sa vzdialila,
mi zovrelo pľúca.
práve preto som ti dovolila
mi vyhrýzť diery do líc,
celú ma ohlodať,
pretože to pre mňa bolo
lepšie ako nič.
aj to, že si sa ma dotýkal,
nie zrovna láskyplne
bolo lepšie ako nemať
tvoj dotyk vôbec.
zvládla som zneužívanie,
no neprežila neprítomnosť.
snažila som sa vzkriesiť
niečo, čo bolo aj tak mŕtve.
no čo na tom, že to bolo mŕtve,
keď som to ešte vždy cítila.
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jellyfish
floating through the sky
astride a flight of fey
a silent unheard cry
among the manta rays
nervous system lacking
but vibrant in its beauty
the jellyfish- caught slacking
a fish without its duty
dreadful in its stings
its tendrils kissing deadly
from its prey it wrings
the sounds of pain- a medley
immortal in its time
a lovely enterprise
but all too soon it finds
its end may soon arrive
though they may be translucent
the jellies stay obscure
their true purpose plays truant
their life a mere allure
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A cardinal sin
Your lips tracing my skin
Your tongue caressing my hips
Conceited of the effect you have on me
Rightfully so,
sinfully so
I can feel your desire,
like a shadow hovering over me
My greed to be felt,
intensified with my intoxication
You don't utter beautiful words
or Whisper sweet nothings
You don't ask me if I'm sore
No holding me to sleep
You touch me,
filling me up,
stealing my breath
And then you leave
no tangled bodies in the sheets
Making my heart bleed
Evidently, you had once been like me
But she ripped your heart out,
tore you apart
A cardinal sin?
No
For you and I strive in the fire of the seven deadly sins
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