wars come and go, my soliders are eternal.
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They were the sun and moon, two sides of the same coin, bound together in ways that defied reason. Theirs was the kind of love that inspired poets, that made the heart ache, that changed the course of history.
Morning Peace. π«΄π½
nothin' like dark chocolate to brighten up my day π«¦
"gutter when you met me, gutter when you left me" - Method Man
Reality only disappoints when you expect too much.
βThe cost of not following your heart is spending the rest of your life wishing you had.β
β Unknown
what doesn't kill you makes you weird at intimacy
Anoteforastranger.
Once we start loving ourselves, people no longer seem good to us unless they are actually good for us.
What should be the title??
-crimsoncraft
since forever isn't forever let's vibe till whatever.
captivated by caramel eyes and a love that feels one-of-a-kind. how do you know when youβve found something special?
beautiful. π«Άπ½
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death to what ain't real long live the memories.
β David Foster Wallace
Ransom x MadeInTYO π«΄π½
As I stretched for you, lightning traversed through my skin.
All the seas of the world tumbled about her heart.
James Joyce, Eveline, in: Dubliners (1914)
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β unknown
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her absence makes time feel awfully long
her touch keeps me safe from the dangers of the world
her voice intrigues me, itβs the only sound I love to hear
in the end we'll all become stories. π«΄π½
Maybe our favourite quotations say more about us than about the stories and people weβre quoting. John Green
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women, art, same thing π
we're poets, darling. we bleed on paper.
I write, because I talked to people and they belittled my feelings.
just another interlude. (poetry cover)
women, art, same thing
Philanii Hlela, From This, To That.
Understand your own heart before handling another, therefore when you heal you'll understand why you broke.
Philani Hlela, Take Care
Philani Hlela, Mind Over Matter
βOne heart is not connected to another through harmony alone. They are, instead, linked deeply through their wounds. Pain linked to pain, fragility to fragility. There is no silence without a cry of grief, no forgiveness without bloodshed, no acceptance without a passage through acute loss. That is what lies at the root of true harmony.β
β Haruki Murakami
word.
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