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this is why we fight: Letter of Rejection to Nostalgia: One

allmymetaphors:

Lord, I left childhood in a basket on a river mouth
flowing into an ocean of crushing change
and I did not look back.
Forever doesn’t last -
the first time I had my heart broken I said, “at least
he’s got me writing again”
and I did not look back even then.
This is…

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Your Eyes Blaze Out: Between Dusk and Dawn

my-grave-is-temporary:

It’s these twilight hours
when I feel closest to you.
Our world has stopped turning
you’re at peace as I’m curled up by your side.

These are the moments I feel safest.
My arms wrapped around your bicep
The smell of your hair comforts me.
Your faint breathing…

mynameiselly:

This is your life 
and it’s ending 
one minute at 
a time, is what
the clock is
whispering,

This is your heart
and it’s breaking 
one love at a time,
is what the world 
is whispering,

This is you and 
you’re growing 
one lesson at
a time, says
my mind,

and I wonder
which to trust 
and which is
bluffing.

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this is why we fight: I kissed herlike my lips had been waiting their entire livesfor hers...

buttholepoetry:

I kissed her
like my lips had been waiting their entire lives
for hers to touch them,
to tell them a story.
I kissed her like every part of me
wanted to hold her,
to stop time
and the movement of the earth around the sun
and be frozen with her
for an eternity.
I kissed her like if we died in that…

langleav:

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: You're A Good Person, Trust me.

maza-dohta:

When you lose someone you love,
and still learn to smile,
when you help others
to do the same.

You’re a good person when
you don’t lose your heart to pain,
but learn to open your heart
to the pain of others.

You are wise beyond measure
when your humility keeps you grounded,
and you are…

My search for wisdom: Set her free

mysearchforwisdom:

Shallow breathing

endless and answerless
Eyes closed by tape and sleep
I wonder what visions
keep her company
in that dark place

Love holds back tears
and life keeps be from tearing open reality
I can not suffer this fragile form any longer
I want to break all kinds of logic;
god…

Ditto.

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miss anne thrope: i opened myself to you—made myself vulnerable to you.i set my heart...

iamthehuntress:

i opened myself to you—
made myself vulnerable to you.
i set my heart out on the pillow
each morning that i woke up to
your breath on my skin and your
arms around me. i leave it there
each night that i can’t be with you
like a reminder that you have the
most fragile piece of my self
sitting on your nightstand like

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