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jaggedjawjosh · 2 days
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Overthinking doesn't just mess with your head; it messes with your heart, your vibe, your joy, your spark, and your love. It's sneaky but deadly self-sabotage.
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wordswithloveee · 1 day
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The way to get started is to quit talking and begin doing....
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I’m very excited and very afraid for season 3
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poetrybyonur · 11 months
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Being touched by a soul leaves permanent marks.
This is a caption from an older piece.
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dumblr · 3 months
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complexneanderthal · 6 months
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I just think being around you transcends any form of pleasure I have ever felt before.
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Forever Changed
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💙 Stirs The Soul.
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anxiouslyyourss · 2 years
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Therapy is too expensive but i can afford rain
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idekfro · 2 months
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Money is a fantastic asset, but never sacrifice your morals, well-being, or overall happiness for more of it.
Live to be happy, not rich.
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jaggedjawjosh · 3 days
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Dealing with your own mind is the toughest battle of all. Sometimes it's your ally, sometimes it's your opponent.
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heartofmuse · 8 months
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I am fortunate to be the answer to a prayer, the gratitude of a heart, the hope of a soul that loves me as his own.
e.v.e.
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The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions - the little, soon forgotten charities of a kiss or a smile, a kind look or heartfelt compliment.
- Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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farfrompryingeyes · 19 days
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Saudade
No rest for the wicked just salutary obligations to long over due observations night time sports with people of sorts lunar park lunatics and their likes saudade.
Wet dogs and small pond frogs leap and gasp for air to and fro all the live long day to no avail of the coming death do you see him?
The tiger over there at the glades edge cunning, silent claws of steel to make a fine meal of you and me.
Half devoured half enamored thinking about the tough bits even tigers can't swallow.
unpublished, early 2000's
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poetrybyonur · 5 months
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Like a delicate flower placed between the pages of a book for safe keeping, your heart is safe, pressed between the pages of my soul.
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midnightmusings69 · 24 days
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As I languish in the tub's embrace, let the cadence of your voice cascade over me. The poems you read, a whispered symphony that dances around us. In the flickering candlelight, your words become the stars, guiding me through the depths of your heart as we revel in the intimacy of this moment, bound by the threads of our connection.
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