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sophianaseer · 17 hours
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What's so intriguing about a sunset?
It reminds us the important ones always come back. People, things, and the sun.
~Sophia
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oldwinesoul · 2 years
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“Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling”
—Oscar Wilde
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dead-ppoets · 1 year
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if i could live in a museum, i would
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elizabugz · 2 months
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greenandsorrow · 25 days
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What once was.
the secret history fanfic || masterpost
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"My mother and Henry's used to be friends and they would always take us to Pennsylvania in the summer, back when we were kids. We were the best of friends, inseparable... Henry was a chubby but tall boy, three years older than me. I was a frail but loud girl, very outgoing. We used to play at a creek, where my father had installed us a swing. One day Henry got in a terrible car crash and... he almost died. I went back to Greece, completely losing touch with him. Nothing could prepare me for the fact that I was to meet him again at college."
Warnings; possibility of smut, nsfw content, mentions of childhood trauma, triggering themes in general, mentions of abandonment, physical injuries, mental health issues, self harm, drug abuse, smoking, homophobic people from the 80's, some very cute moments that might be out of character for the gang, stereotypes that I don't resign with but are part of the plot, dark themes that have to do with death, very descriptive, pov changes, paganism, it's the secret history so you know what to expect...
an introduction matching spotify playlist my masterlist
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Chapters will start being added in June. I just like to tease stuff beforehand, so that more people can ask to be tagged.
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Tag list; @futurecorps3 @gxdsmonsters @waterisnotreal0 @breathingstarlight @anonymousewrites @sunlightempire @f4iriypng @yourlocalloser-core
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sulasnsleep · 2 months
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“and when i grow old and tired, do not leave me. hold me, hold my heavy soul, and rock me until the sun sets and the air turns crisp.”
— sulasnsleep
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originalmoonkid · 4 months
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It's strange to think how easily people understand your poems but they never understand your problems.
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alex-a-roman · 6 months
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Wine, roses and glass
Something’s rotten in my mind I could never love these hands, this smile So I summoned ghosts to help me out I let them crush and burn this house. Now there’s an image that haunts A reflection I cannot see A shattered mirror on the floor That used to be me. From wine, roses and glass I will rebuild, repaint, retouch Sing the song I used to sing I’ll listen for a lonely echo in the dark Because that’s where I’ll always be.
~ A. A. Roman
Thank you @lexiklecksi for suggesting this concept!!
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alxraaa · 2 months
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If you were a star, I would gaze by the window till dawn✨
-Anna Akhmatova
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jaystrangelife · 1 month
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#poetry #poem #originalpoem #love
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praisewart · 2 years
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Don't let your inner child die. Because it's the most pure version of who you are.
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sophianaseer · 4 days
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If you trust them too much, words are intoxicants. Art. Insane.
Sophia via IG veiled midnight
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oldwinesoul · 1 year
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“𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒.”
—Clifton Gachagua
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dead-ppoets · 1 year
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for the ophelia girlies
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alisfelia · 7 days
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dante and virgil in hell by william adolphe bouguereau
"O let us go, the Poet cried, | For our sick souls this friendly guide | In pity comes to chase away | The fiendish night that held us sway."
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greenandsorrow · 24 days
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To know you grew up. To know you have grown up and will continue growing up to be older than them, than him. It was comfortable knowing that the world might end at seventeen. But now you're older, older than that. Older than the comfort characters you thought you fit in with... It's a subtle, bittersweet ache in my chest. I'm happy, but also sad. I want to cry, but also laugh.
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