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lovely-abeille · 10 months

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catalog of unabashed gratitude, ross gay // ? // trista mateer // ? // a little life, hanya yanagihara // herakles, euripides // ? // langston hughes // these violent delights, micah nemerever // lunch poems, frank o'hara

#web weaving #web weave #parallels #lyric parallels #fragments #poetry fragments #on friendship #on friends #childhood friends #friendship #best friend #poetry #friend poem #poem #dark acadamia quotes

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cowboylikesubai · 9 months

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goddamnit i miss her (the love of my life when i was young)

aka

sometimes losing a friend is the saddest thing ever

@/bloomingtrans on tumblr / trista mateer / anne sexton / unknown / unknown / the laughing man by st vincent / norwegian wood haruki murakami / unknown / ribs by lorde / us against you by fredrik backman / seven by taylor swift

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llovelymoonn · 17 days

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i don't know if this might be too specific, but could you do a webweaving on missing people who hurt you?

alex dimitrov \\ leith ross i'd have to think about it \\ leila chatti i dreamed i forgot \\ charles avery (2013) \\ okechukwu nzelu here again now \\ french religious card \\ andrea gibson

kofi

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itsfantasticallyhomoerotic · 1 year

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on friendship

@dreammyselfaway, @eddiemartha, @fairyhotmother 💛

mine // dolly parton - a friend like you // larahawthorne // @goddamnitomar // annalaura_art on twitter // @gendercents // here // hanya yanagihara - a little life // @lizclimo // henry james - the portrait of a lady // @mjulmjul // @becherdireinen // january gill o'neil - in the company of women // @greysfields // andrew gold - thank you for being a friend

#on friendship #web weaving #on friends #i love my friends!!!!!#and i love that your urls are following each other in the alphabet #☀️

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asoftepiloguemylove · 10 months

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Your web weaves are incredible!!! Just ahh!!!!!! If you’re not super busy could I maybe request one about friends being your found family?

Trista Mateer / Stephen Schwartz / 엔하이픈 / Lorde A World Alone / Matt & Ross Duffer Stranger Things (2016-2024) / The Amazing Devil Drinking Song for the Socially Anxious / Eden Robinson Writing Prompts for the Broken-hearted / 엔하이픈 / Taylor Jenkins Reid The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

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daisiesandbullshit · 29 days

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Wumuti and Jay

I know your heart, and you mine

clips from build up: vocal boy group survival / hanya yanagihara / naruto: shippuden - kishimoto / ? / boygenius - true blue

pt 1 / pt 2

#poetry #web weaving #on friendship #on friends #wumuti #jay chang #boys planet #build up #build up: vocal boy group survival #kpop #bp999 #webweaving #mine #mnet build up

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shivroyalty · 10 months

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kenstewy / those boys by car seat headrest / hannigram

#succession #web weaving #succession web weaving #parallels #kenstewy #hannigram #cshr #nbc hannibal #lyrics #on friends #on lovers #alt text

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flooded--skies · 1 month

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tell me what friendship means to you

i think they are as fleeting as they are forever.

i remember being young, only four or five. the kid i played with the most moved away. i still think about him sometimes, i hope that he's doing well.

i remember being young, i remember going over to a friend's house so many times, til one day i decided i didn't like hanging out anymore. we were so young. i can't piece her face together anymore. i still have a keychain from her house. i stole it the day we never came back again. it's blue and pink and purple flowers. i stole it to remember her by.

i remember girl scouts, i remember being on the robotics team. i remember their faces, i remember long days spent trying to build something that would amaze. i remember that night where one of us broke down and mother took me and left, sending a message later to a parent on why. (we didn't hang out with them any more after that.)

i remember being young, i remember first being allowed online. it has been years since all but one of these people has come back. i still miss them, of course i'd remember the people i threw my future away for. it was for nothing. they are gone. i left one final post, hoping they'd come find me, hoping we could reconnect. it's been silence for years.

i remember feeling soaring hope one day thinking that i might be near one of them, that perhaps we could meet; but it was wishful thinking at best and foolishness at worst.

i'm happy i was able to hang onto one of them, but i don't know if we're still friends, not after what happened. it was my fault (i either care too much or care too little and here, i did both) and i haven't stopped replaying it all in my mind. i want to get out of the theater, i want to watch something else, please.

i lost them and found them and lost them again and found them again and it's a cycle that feels like i'm breaking apart every time.

i remember meeting so many people online, platonically adoring them, getting so swept up in the wonder of connection that i forgot it had to end.

i moved to another site, and it didn't help. i got lonelier, because at least i had been making connections previously. this place was ripe with life and yet it felt like i was in a deadzone. i had only got it for another friend, and i miss them so much now.

it's not like i didn't meet people there. but it didn't last. it wouldn't last and i think i knew that much better this time around.

and yet i got attached. it has been 1395 days, 20 hours, 32 minutes since a friend of mine went on hiatus, and i just hope they're doing alright wherever they are. i don't think i'll ever forget them.

to the friend i did keep from there:

i love you platonically, and i'm so happy we've stayed in touch. i miss what we had, but i'm glad we still have something at all.

i'm glad we met when we met. i think you needed it.

i care like a dagger, i love like a trap. i sink my teeth into you and you sink yours into me. everyone i have met, i remember. we make ourself permanent as if we are scars; we are like glass shards, adding to each other, changing each other irreversibly. how many make us real?

(trick question; we always have been.)

you have a scar on your palm and i one on my chin. trace it. it's the echoes of us. you won't forget me, and i won't forget you. we haven't talked in years. i still think of all we built. where are you now?

i trace my chin. right here.

i'm glad i have those who have known me for most of my life. we talked every day and then we didn't and then we did. we have stories we created that we'll only know, tears that only we shed. jokes we'll always tell.

i knew you when we weren't young enough to know better and now we're looking back and laughing.

i know the layout of your house like my own, i remember your laugh, your hair, how you hold yourself.

you're a wound and a scar and i couldn't ask for you to be anything but. red is a pretty color, i'll gladly let it flow.

#poetry #my poetry #on friends #on friendship #prose #prose poetry #this one got more personal then i meant it to. however i have met and lost a lot of people.#long post #on loss #i took way too long on this. but here #asks

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poetryorchard · 8 months

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join us in our next workshop on BEST FRIENDS & THE LOVE THEY BRING INTO OUR LIVES💞

held as a birthday celebration for dear friend & co-founding Orchardist, Blossom🌸🍵 all ticket sales go to her!!!

tag your bestie and come write poems about how much you appreciate each other!

💝 £1 - £15 / sign up here 💝

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youngpeachenthusiast · 2 months

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forcing @nottesfera to play omori

#elliot talks #on friends #omori

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lovely-abeille · 11 months

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on brocedes

? // lewis hamilton & nico rosberg // lewis hamilton & nico rosberg // lover and war, fleurie // jami attenberg // lewis hamilton v nico rosberg: childhood friends to arch rivals, bbc // lewis & nico // ? // spanish gp 2016 // you are jeff, richard siken // nico & lewis // on earth, we are briefly gorgeous, ocean vuong // nico rosberg announces shock F1 retirement after maiden world title, paul weaver; the guardian // vivian sibold & nico rosberg // the thirteen letters, dropdeaddream // nico & lewis // ? // uma thurman // nico & lewis // ? // lewis & nico // nowergian wood, haruki murakami

#my first ever f1 web weave but certainly not my last #i'm in a brocedes mood rn #web weaving #web weave #parallels #lyric parallels #literature #lit #childhood friends #losing friends #poem #lewis hamilton #nico rosberg #brocedes #f1 web weave #heartbreak #on friends #on friendship

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cowboylikesubai · 9 months

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could you maybe do one about best friends and the romance of it all

i hope this is what you were looking for!! ty for requesting hehe

@/ the-crooked-library on tumblr / herakles - Euripides (Tr. Anne Carson) / dead poets society (1989) / pinterest / @/kigiom on tumblr / a little life by hanya yanagihara / text message i sent to my best friend last night hehe /@/inkskinned on tumblr / beautiful world where are you by sally rooney / @/ ruhlare on tumblr / tiktok / anne with an e (2017) / thank you for being a friend by andrew gold

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llovelymoonn · 8 months

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hello !! i hope you’re doing well 🤍 may i request a web weaving about friendships that were over because they grow out of each other? thank you sm and have a great day!

@becherdireinen \\ @holly-warbs \\ @holly-warbs \\ @boymiffy \\ amy hempel sing to it: "cloudland" (via @beguines) \\ liana finck \\ claire schwartz (via @luthienne) \\ eliza griswold wideawake field: poems: "flood"

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lena-oleanderson · 2 months

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we study in small groups, where i'm getting my degree. i think i got stupidly lucky with the people i was grouped with, i really do, but i also think going through this kind of thing together will make you love just about anyone

#poetry #poem #lena's poetry archives #medschool #medstudent #on friendship #on friends

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snunay · 1 year

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you scoot into the backseat, glowing from a day of laughter. her parents know yours and you hope your children can feel this way too. she looks at you and its dark, but trust leads you to her eyes anyway. you didnt say the words but the lights dancing on your faces did it for you. just like that, a thought echoed within the backseat, like a secret only you and her could keep, shaped like the empty space between your hands held together. it meant i love you, let's be friends forever.

#everytime i come home from a hangout with my friends i feel invincible #just because of the knowledge that i have people who love me #who's to say the backseat of my best friend's car cant feel like the top of the world ?#on friendship #on best friends #on bestfriends #on friends #poetry #poetry about friends #more like ramble

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shari-ya · 8 months

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I believe I knew some parts of you before we ever met.

Before I held you in my arms, you were there between my fingers as sweet citrus tears.

The gust of wind, your laughter, the windblown leaves, your hair unraveled.

Tell me, why do the petals budding at the crack of dawn feel so much like your fingers reaching out to mine, reaching out to hold a hand when no one's prying.

I was gleaning one evening some trampled, dirt-covered seeds sprouting unnoticed, when I noticed the familiarity of a gentle unfurling essence of your being.

Somewhere between then, and now; between us brushing past, and us standing still; thinking of things neither of us can completely comprehend, I felt the linger that once hovered softly over my heart on a crimson weekend.

What I mean to say, is that I caught parts of you among all those things beautiful and tragic and unnoticed. Things that doesn't beg to be seen but will wither from desertion. That mustn't need to be followed but will appreciate being thought of.

And that maybe someday, somewhere between tomorrow's daybreak and the imminent handful of sunsets, we will grasp that heavy thing as it is, convincing ourselves to hold on to the feeling of love that comes with its destined farewells.

Because it didn't took me long to see your staying as only momentarily.

#poem #on love #on friends #on departure #parting ways #it's destined #:)

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