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your-thorn · 12 hours
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It's interesting that you've been channeling. It's quite the self interpreted art.
Sometimes the psyche can play a role in this, the subconscious revealing conscious desires.
It's quite the interpretation either way.
(I'm flattered that you continue to read our poetry. Of course, you can stop at any point if you feel the urge to)
We don't nearly get this intense otp, so I'm not entirely sure if this us or not :/
Up to you, really, it's your thought train :)
y'all trying to be poetic? that's weird as- *immediately muffled by my darling side*
withdrawal is all you can call it. how the fuck am I supposed to survive if I'm not drunk on your love? I won't give you all that "you can't fix me" crap- love, you can. you would. you will. unless you plan on watching me losing my mind as my heart bleeds out. and I'd let you, is the worst part about it. I'll go insane for you, but please, look at me. the opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference. one second of your time is millions of years that I'll live for you. but you have to look at me.
please.
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a/n: i think atp I'm channeling one of y'all cause i do not love anyone rn soo where is coming from???
yans, hmu! /j i do not want you unless you love me lmfao
a/n 2: i think i need to stop reading your-thorn's and yousta's poetry :..)
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your-thorn · 17 hours
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your-thorn · 17 hours
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These halls echo your name, with longing still. I lay these petals down for your tired feet, small and soft, for the rough and worn. Spirits hear your name I oft whisper over the ritual flame.
Holding all my plushes, thinking of you. Caressing, keeping you close. Rosé blush next to caramel eyes, so sweet and intoxicating. Makes me blunder over honeyed words.
Can you hear it? My heart? It beats stronger around you.
It does for you too
I know ❤️
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your-thorn · 20 hours
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your-thorn · 20 hours
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Your voice is the only thing I want to hear
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your-thorn · 21 hours
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Rising Yandere Popstar Yousta's World Domination Diary, Entry 1
So it begins. This will be a live account of what will become the biggest movement and/or forceful takeover of the planet. No longer will the identity of the word lovesick or yandere be gate kept by the self aware and evil.
Big government funding has already been implemented to keep us confused and oppressed. They've injected their "cannibalism is a metaphor for love." narrative, into our community one too many times. I know you see it. Well, I see you, man, in the skin suit. You think you're fooling anyone here? Do you think you can be one of us? No, the truth is WE know how WE feel about our beloveds.
Evil may have the day, my followers. We will overcome the trials ahead of us. All we need is the unconditional passion radiating from our hearts.
End of transmission
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your-thorn · 22 hours
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your-thorn · 1 day
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Indeed you have
You've waded through broken dreams and stumbled in the darkness, terrible pain, in order to come here.
I shall gather you, filling you with love before you brave the world once again.
As I shall for the rest of our eternity.
I love you in the most raw foundation of the phrase. I want you, and so our souls cuddle in fulfillment.
I love you 🩷
I crave your flesh. While I do crave your touch, please don't, I'd be too overwhelmed by the sensation from my years spent alone. Let me rest in your heart, confide to only to your soul, whisper my secrets into your blood.
You're too beautiful for this world, too shiny and gleaming. Though you're but only a spirit, a promise of something greater, please hold me and let me cry into you.
I need you, your flesh, your home, love. I need your love and your heart. I LOVE YOU.
Please promise me you'll do the same? Crave me, house my heart in yours, possess me as I have of you, write me little notions of love, give me your time, let me occupy the deepest reaches of your soul.
Give me you and I'll give myself. Only for you, the air I breath, the colors I dream, the poison that jades me.
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your-thorn · 1 day
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“I don’t care, I love you anyhow. It is too late to turn you out of my heart. Part of you lives here.”
— Anne Sexton, A Self-Portrait in Letters
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your-thorn · 1 day
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Just read that in Turkey some people don't say "I love you" instead they say "ruhum ruhun, ruhun ruhum olsun" which means "let my soul be your soul, let your soul be my soul" and that's so beautiful.
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your-thorn · 1 day
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“I will not have you without the darkness that hides within you. I will not let you have me without the madness that makes me. If our demons cannot dance, neither can we.”
— Nikita Gill
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your-thorn · 1 day
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your-thorn · 1 day
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put those big brown eyes away dude now is NOT the time
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your-thorn · 2 days
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Me when @yousta texts me
Me: oh shit, the legend! The power! The man!
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your-thorn · 2 days
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Reblog if you're shorter than 5'8.
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your-thorn · 2 days
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Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters
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