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Mindless Thoughts
No matter what life throws at you, never stop trying and never stop believing.
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"Out of breath out of strength
This constricting vines left me breathless
Asphyxiated by the night
Gasping for air, grasping nowhere
Falling deeper it's getting darker
It's getting smaller, narrower
Confined by thy own mind
Restricted by chains
Paralyzed and crippled
Numbness spreading
Let me breathe
Let me feel
Let me go"
Mdsn
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“I am someone who has a cold heart. If I am beside a great grief I throw barriers up so the loss cannot go too deep or too far. There is a wall instantly in place, and it will not fall.”
— Michael Ondaatje
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If given a chance to reset life
I would still choose to undergo all the things I went through.
The pain
the suffering
the sacrifices
the mistakes
Because all those things led me to you.
Mdsn
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“To you, writing is about saving to hope, to love, to cherish To me, writing is about crumbling to debris, to dust, to ash”
— “Writing is Burning” from Infernal Feelings by anastasiasyah
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“I love you because the entire universe conspired to help me find you.”
— Paulo Coelho
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“I miss the conversations we had. The one where we stayed up late and talked about everyone and everything, because it felt like home for me…. you felt like home for me.”
— bla-bla-future
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And then, it feels like everything stopped. It feels like my nightmares come to life.
It was the final blow. I tried to run and hide. But I know there's no one ready to aid me of my fear
I wish I could just wake up and forget but it's real.
Mdsn
#spilled journal#spilled thoughts#3amthoughts#personal#poets on tumblr#spilled ink#writers#spilled heart#heartache#heartbreak
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#spilled thoughts#poets on tumblr#writers#personal#spilled ink#anxienty#3amthoughts#3am thoughts#spilled journal
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Do you ever think about me the way I think about you?
Or did somebody else already occupied the space I once had in your mind.
Mdsn
#3am thoughts#spilled thoughts#writers#personal#spilled ink#3amthoughts#writers on tumblr#heartbreak#how i feel#missing
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“Tell me, how does it feel to be everything yet nothing at once? Tell me, how does it feel to be invincible yet vulnerable at once? Tell me, how does it feel to be peaceful yet revengeful at once? Tell me, how does it feel to be healing yet bleeding at once?”
— “All or Nothing”, Infernal Feelings
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This current state of regressing
Drains all my hardwork progressing
I've pushed my way to continuously ascend
But I slipped and now I'm mercilessly headed into descend
Mdsn
#spilled thoughts#poets on tumblr#writers#personal#spilled ink#3amthoughts#poetry#how i feel#i feel numb#i feel empty
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“To make the right choices in life, you have to get in touch with your soul. To do this, you need to experience solitude, which most people are afraid of, because in the silence you hear the truth and know the solutions.”
— Deepak Chopra
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I carry you silently in every fiber of my being
Like the oxygen in every breath
Like the blood in every heartbeat
Silently there you await in my every memory
You are the hope in every sigh
Every star in the night sky
Every breath of fresh wind that toussels my hair, carressing it.
Your name is the sweetness on my tongue
Thoughts of you, the flowers in my smile
I will not deny what is evident as the sun shining in its zenith
You are fathomlessly in the depths of my being.
My souls sings the music of your symphony
Love binds me to you as surely as time and gravity are entwined into the fabric of reality.
e.v.e.
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“I wanted to forget the past, but it refused to forget me; it waited for sleep, then cornered me.”
— Margaret Atwood
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“Everything you say should be true, but not everything true should be said.”
— Voltaire
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Paolo Giordano, The Solitude of Prime Numbers
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“And if you call me at 4 am, too sad to even say hello, I will listen to your silence until you fall asleep.”
— Unknown
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