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[renukawrites]

you don't need to have children in order to know what it feels like to be exhausted. to have something devastating happen, in order to feel pain. to be coupled, in order to feel complete. you are allowed to feel without being given permission. and no matter what the experience is that's causing the emotion - it's valid. - renuka i. how many times have we heard this from people? as if it only deserves empathy based on its magnitude. that's not how it works. exhaustion is exhaustion, pain is pain, joy is joy. you're allowed to feel it. follow for more inspirational quotes @renukawrites check out my motivational books & products here

[entreraices]

El amor, cuando se confiesa, no está obligado a ser exigido por nadie. Es algo que no debe apresurarse o ser tomado tan superficialmente, un concepto que no sólo es impulsado por la lujuria y cualquier emoción de adrenalina. Ser amado y estar enamorado requiere un tramo de tiempo, un largo proceso de moldear la confianza, la fe, el compromiso y el afecto; merece ser moldeado de la manera más hermosa posible.

[purpleiceheart]

Por favor vuelve

Por favor regresa, te necesito. Te necesito aquí conmigo, a mi lado, dándome besitos y apretando mis muslos que tanto te gustan. Por favor vuelve porque sin ti, la vida se ha hecho muy lenta, aburrida, cansada. Solo despertaba temprano para enviarte un mensaje de buenos días, para que apenas abrieras tus ojitos, en tu bandeja de entrada saliera mi nombre. Por favor regresa a mi, regresa a nosotros. Ese lugar seguro que creamos los dos, donde podíamos ser nosotros mismos y donde no importaban las palabras, solo el roce de piel con piel dándonos amor y pasión. Por favor vuelve, mi cuerpo necesita del tuyo y mi alma necesita de la tuya. Por favor, no borremos esta historia que apenas estaba comenzando. Extraño nuestras salidas al parque o esas tardes en tu camioneta. Me duele recordarte, y aunque sé que recién nos conocimos hace unos meses, me has hecho vivir las cosas que los demás nunca pudieron darme. Solo vuelve a mi, tu lugar seguro.

Te amo, mi amor.

~purpleiceheart🥀

[s-a-d-h-u-m-a-n]

Cuando hacemos el amor y veo tus ojos, me pierdo por completo en ellos, puedo ver como todo el amor que siento crece en ese momento y a través de tus ojos puedo ver lo mucho que me amas, me tienes atrapada en esos ojos color café qué me quitan el sueño, te pertenezco y me gusta ese sentimiento de ser solo tuya para siempre ♡

[neptune8pm]

Te extrañaré, se que no será un hasta nunca, sino que es un hasta pronto, pero me harán falta tus abrazos, tus besos, tus caricias, en conclusión me harás mucha falta tú. ❤

[solxs]

Temía a la muerte, hasta que perdí a alguien a quien no pensé perder y entendí que le tenía miedo a la muerte, pero no a la mía, si no a la de las personas que de verdad amo.

Efimera Lunar Intemporal

[bitruu-deactivated20260327]

Y si algún día sanas, y si al sanar aún me quieres, búscame, yo también habré sanado y a lo mejor te sigo queriendo.

[sentimientos-oxidados]

Otros tipos se fijaron en tu físico, yo me fijé en lo mucho que te cuesta expresarte y entregar tus sentimientos, en lo mucho que te cuesta hablar de tu familia, en todo lo que tuviste que pasar, en lo mucho que te encanta estar sola, en lo mucho que te gusta sentirte amada y en lo sencilla y fascinante que eres.

[bitruu-deactivated20260327]

Las fotos no son tan importantes hasta que eso es lo único que te queda de alguien.

[so-who-im]

A veces se sufre más en la mente que en la vida.

[euesworld]

"I walk this path between reality and dreams, looking for your sweet beauty.. I run along cliffs, if.. you could only see the things that I see, then you would get a whiff of the things that you do to me. If.. you could see how much that I love you, then you would know the reason that it snows. If.. you could could see my dreams, then you would know that my love is not for show. You would see the untold amounts of love bubbling within me like a cool glass of champagne.. you would know my pain, you would know my brain, and you would even know why you drive me insane. You would know all of the things inside of me, and you would see the things you do to me.."

If you were deep inside of me, you would know that I love you dearly - eUë

[angelbabymikaa]

my inner child did enough healing i’m giving her a glock

[euesworld]

"I miss you like a zero calorie drink misses sugar, I miss you like Freddy Krueger misses murder, I miss you like the moon misses the sky every day, and I miss you like gamers miss playing video games.. the thing is, I just miss you so much. I love you a bunch binch, and I'm sending a kiss and touch.."

That's a new way to say I miss you, haha - eUë

[akindplace]

I don’t want to hope I will be proud of myself someday if I accomplish certain things in life. I want to be able to like myself, to feel proud of myself even when I fail (I can feel proud for trying, for surviving, for finding something new to do). I want to be okay with who I am now instead of hoping that all this self-criticism will bully me into becoming a better version of myself that I will be able to love. If all I show my body is violence, then it won’t be able to recognize love when it comes, it won’t be able to cope.

I will show my body more understanding and compassion. I want to be content with the way it is, imperfections and all. I want to feel okay with being me. Then, maybe, in the future, I can love myself. I am not going to beat myself up until I grow into a person I can love - I won’t be able to learn how to love myself if all I ever do is criticize everything I do, if I am my worst bully.

I am going to appreciate this body a little more for what it is now, and not what it might become. I want to feel comfortable with who I am now, not when I achieve more things. People don’t have to earn love like that. We don’t become more valuable as people only after being successful - we have had value our whole lives because we are alive.

[akindplace]

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[thundergrace]

Because the race of the cop doesn't matter. The only color that matters in a police department is blue. They take much pride in it. They equate blue lives to Black Lives. A uniform to a race. They say they "bleed blue", they equate the uniform their life source. They're all the same. A cop is a cop is a cop is a cop....

[baki-the-trapper]

It's me

[thealfaguy]

Sucking her titties while she's riding you is fucking mandatory bruh