#poetic
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m00wd · 3 months ago
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Sometimes you need to sleep, sleep a lot. Not to escape, but to rest your soul from your feelings. Because everything, absolutely everything devours you. Completely.
—Brain
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daydreamwithoutwords · 3 days ago
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Were you the star that taught the sun to envy?
Were you the spring that taught the birds to sing?
Were you the spark that taught my heart to love?
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rosieandthemoon · 3 days ago
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mzdnmae · 14 hours ago
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I am very sensitive to beautiful things
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silent-insanities · 2 days ago
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My wounds have yet to fully heal.
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sunnyouth · 2 days ago
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i think that when you love someone, they should make you want to live. when you love someone, it should be so mighty that you’d live to see their pearly whites, to feel their lingering touch, to taste their plump lips—again and again and again. a day without basking in their presence should be death itself. idk might just be me though
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sheilababi · 13 hours ago
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To love someone means to see them as God intended them.
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poemwav · 21 hours ago
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– Naomi Shihab Nye || from "Kindness"
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songs-of-venus · 23 hours ago
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Reality suffocates me.
Can I exist in dreams instead?
— @songs-of-venus
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my-aletheia · 3 days ago
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death grips my throat like she owns it, whispering lullabies through clenched fingers. i drink in the suffocation like sacred wine. her kisses bruise; i wear them like devotion.
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blackcoffeen · 2 days ago
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Hey cute stuff, pretty pearl or redhead rose,
I'd call you a lot of it just for you to love me.
I'm not looking at no time or place, it's whatever, doesn't matter where,
and yes I'd still admire your sleepy eyes, I'd still kiss you in your messy hair.
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I melt,
ah, you take my breath away.
I'd tell you a lot of it,
but oof how much will I bother you,
how much will I say.
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And hey again, I'd write a lot but you'll be bored,
just sum up, your the ink that suits my pen,
you can tell me to stop but you'll still be adored.
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nostalgic-traveller · 3 days ago
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Cocoon me in the soft smell of autumn rain and never let me wake up again
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kalavathiraj · 2 days ago
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Each time I sit to meditate, I realize I am creating a new timeline for myself.
Walking with God, QUOTUS
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exposingmyveins · 1 day ago
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i am quite fond of spring time. spring will bring hope. as the rain and the sun elicits new growth, so shall i.
v. || exposingmyveins
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mzdnmae · 14 hours ago
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I has visions of you and I, In a dream where you could hold my hand
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