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pink-heart-writes · 18 hours
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aslisjournal · 3 days
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Asli Hersi, I want to go to another planet
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motojane · 1 day
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inbarfink · 12 hours
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words-never-spoken · 2 days
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i would read you all my poetry
spill my soul out for you
prick my fingers with a pen
and write with my blood and bruise
and i would give you all i had
just to watch you throw it all away
and i'd whisper "i'm sorry"
as i beg you to stay
-k.c.
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mytalesandyou · 19 hours
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averyblackbooks · 2 days
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I used up all my love in childhood. What I give now is a frail imitation, hesitant, unsure. It’s not enough to sustain anyone. When we hold hands, mine are always cold.
—A.B.
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areebianights · 1 day
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Maybe it's my black-and-white exterior seeping into my soul...
Maybe it's my colourful interior gradually fading into monochrome...
-Areeba
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elysiumwhispers · 2 days
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i think of you so much it sickens me. i miss you so much it drives me mad.
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sunsetschloe · 23 hours
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poems by @sunsetschloe, design by @masqueradingcat <3
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pink-heart-writes · 20 hours
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varnikareads · 23 hours
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Read, read, read. Read everything — trash, classics, good and bad, and see how they do it. Just like a carpenter who works as an apprentice and studies the master. Read! You'll absorb it. Then write. If it's good, you'll find out. If it's not, throw it out of the window.
— William Faulkner
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rverave · 12 hours
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in may, i met you,
i felt you in a heartbeat the moment you landed
in a little humid bathroom, me halfway across the door, you next to the sink
you hold my hands as i wash them
the water feels like a long reverberating call
even in my dreams you were beautiful, tantalizing
your fingers leaving trails on the soap encasing our hands
i watch you washing them as if you would do this everyday
and thats when i knew, id been conquered by a silk stranded diety
-eve
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might fuck around and accept the things I can't control today
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