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skywalker-swift · 2 months
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btw I’ve mentioned this on here before but I had a really shitty ex boyfriend. while I was in the relationship, I would write poems about him being my lifeline, the thing that kept me floating, he brought color to my world and I would praise him for giving me the tiniest of kindnesses. But there was a lot of red flags and bad shit he did to me and things he put me through, that honestly I couldn’t admit and realize until I went to therapy. A lot of those poems have been changed in my head, the meaning of them changed, and I even wrote poems changing the meaning of the earlier poems. The good was good. The bad was worse. I know that now. I’m older now. It’s brighter now.
If I can do that for myself on a private level, why can’t Taylor do it publicly? Why can’t she do this for herself? She wrote him into her world, let her write him out if she needs too. She’s older now. Let her do the same.
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dark-strangers-art · 5 months
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She did not want
The safe and familiar
she needed to be lost
In the insanity of lust
The intoxication
of her senses 
to lose control …
in his arms “
~Dark Stranger©
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judas-redeemed · 2 years
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to carry your grief on my back would be an honor by judas h.
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wordsofpoetry · 4 months
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The earth could end and I would still think about you
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dodgerboxd · 1 year
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Chemotherapy
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shunrehihosumedha · 17 days
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इस खुबसूरती को क्या नाम दूँ? जन्नत
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l-michalska-writer · 6 months
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you deserve someone
who'll learn what you like
what you hate
and why you cry at night
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victormalonso · 23 days
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cosmogénesis de un sueño \ víctor m. alonso
[escenas de un sueño \ el universo de mi imaginación]
como un espacio estático,  el oleaje mudo de la noche me recuerda el sueño; aquí sigo, aquí estoy, vivo, entre los ramajes oceánicos del jardín de mi futuro
like a static space, the silent waves of night remind me of the dream;  here I am, alive, among the oceanic branches of the garden of my future
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shareapoetry · 1 year
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I thought I never experienced love,
The rush in your veins,
The racing of your heart,
Things that people call butterflies;
But the love I found was nothing like that,
He was like a fine wine getting better with age,
While I was like a bird rotting in its cage.
He was full of calmness inside,
While I was like a turbulent storm;
Talking with him was all I needed to feel alright,
And his shoulder felt like home;
When he was with me I desired no more,
Because love is found in comfort;
Not in chaos.
Saumya Thapliyal
(Do follow @shareapoetry on Instagram💕)
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holyshittywritings · 4 months
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I have lost all energy
To do anything
Except love.
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dark-strangers-art · 4 months
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“I would gladly pull you
into my darkness
let you feed on my lust
bathe in my depravity
and take everything ...you give
use it unmercifully “
~Dark Stranger ©
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judas-redeemed · 4 months
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may we carry our scars to tomorrow ── judas h. (image id in alt)
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harmony · 5 months
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i’m looking at the sun and you’re looking at the moon and the stars are begging us to look at each other
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draintheblood · 2 months
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i had a dream last night that i wrote this poem so i had to get up and write it. anyways
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aceofsw-ords · 2 years
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I want a love I never have to beg for, a love that calls for me first.
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poetrybyjasmine16 · 6 months
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Don't force love.
Don't force ties.
Don't force connections.
Don't force conversations.
©️Jasmine
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