Tumgik
#thoughtful poem
thoughtcascades · 6 months
Text
idk how to flirt but i can make things awkward if you're into that
51K notes · View notes
poetryforall · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
44K notes · View notes
usefulquotes7 · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media
27K notes · View notes
resqectable · 3 months
Quote
Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.
Sylvia Plath
22K notes · View notes
pink-heart-writes · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
27K notes · View notes
fromdarzaitoleeza · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
{Words by José Olivarez from Citizen Illegal /@fatimaamerbilal , from even flesh eaters don't want me.}
65K notes · View notes
flowrrs4u · 1 month
Text
Tumblr media
I am good. I am loved.
18K notes · View notes
octoberloved · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
66K notes · View notes
thoughtkick · 18 days
Quote
I like how sleeping next to someone means more than sex sometimes, the body’s way of saying ‘I trust you to be by my side at my most vulnerable time,’ you have no defenses when you are asleep, you tell no lies
Eric Shaw
13K notes · View notes
Text
If hurting me does not hurt you, you don’t love me. You’re using me.
k.b // by jerry flowers jr
25K notes · View notes
shawtyimmaparty · 1 month
Text
Once we start loving ourselves, people no longer seem good to us unless they are actually good for us.
16K notes · View notes
poetryforall · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
-Rumi
GET POETRY BOOK BY THE AWARD WINNING POET PRINCE RABBI NOW !!!!
54K notes · View notes
usefulquotes7 · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
30K notes · View notes
quotefeeling · 2 months
Quote
and at some point I thought to myself: ‘no person deserves this,’ and I realized that includes even me.
Unknown
14K notes · View notes
pink-heart-writes · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media
33K notes · View notes
fairydrowning · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
– Noor Unnahar, Instagram account "noor_unnahar"
[TEXT ID: / [Lemons] / My father's mother loved lemons. Years after her passing, / we run out of everything, but never / lemons. / Nothing else shelters grief / better than memory. / It's my father way of saying, / even in your absence, you will be / cared by me. / END ID]
15K notes · View notes