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[itisfinallymehuman]

My knight in shining armour.

My knight in shining armour does not look like those in the books.

My knight in shining armour is not trying to save a defenseless princess in distress.

My knight in shining armour sometimes looks like a little girl who is carrying the weight of words, which are sharper than knives.

My knight in shining armour sometimes looks like a reckless teenager who seeks justice or revenge.

My knight in shining armour hates her curly hair but loves letting her hair down, wild, and free.

My knight in shining armour has her whole body cover in tattoos to hide the scars of a skin, which had suffered the consequences of a pure soul living in a heartless world.

My knight in shining armour is a woman who is trying to heal her inner child as she tries to ease the pain of her younger self.

My knight in shining armour is me.

A woman who is holding on to life as tight as she can.

Fighting healing for a better present, fighting healing for a better future.

Fighting against her own demons.

Fighting healing in order to feel herself again...

[itisfinallymehuman]

And when we meet, I will embrace you every day. I am already celebrating you 'cause God has already written our first encounter and a lifetime of joy ♡

[itisfinallymehuman]

It DOES get better ♡ Indeed

[itisfinallymehuman]

Life's great

[tinagodiva]

The Writers' Museum, Edinburgh Scotland 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

[tinagodiva]

Edinburgh, Scotland 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿

[niftyandinterestingstuff]

The "Scott Monument" dedicated to Sir Walter Scott. It is the second largest monument for a writer in the world. (The largest is dedicated to Jose Marti in Havana, Cuba.)

[itisfinallymehuman]

FEARLESS

Me han mirado con amor, antes. Lo he visto. Se han reído de mis chistes, mis ocurrencias. Han llorado por mi llanto y han intentado sanar lo que no rompieron. Me han mirado con amor, me han amado. He caminado de blanco en un altar y he encontrado ojos que me amaron al final del mismo.

Me han mirado con simpatía, empatía y hasta lástima. Me han mirado proyectando sueños. Me han mirado con deseo y con entrega. Pero ahora es diferente.

Me han mirado con amor, sí. ¿Pero yo? Yo he mirado con cariño. He mirado con admiración. He mirado con conformismo y con idealización. He mirado con desconfianza, he mirado sin mirar. He mirado hiriendo con mi mirada y he mirado con miedo a lastimar. Más que mirar, he observado. Me he adelantado a tácticas y a mentiras. He observado para protegerme, no para contemplar.

Pero hoy yo también miro con amor. Te miro con deseo. Te miro con entrega. Hoy es distinto, no solo por la forma en que me miras, sino porque yo devuelvo esa mirada. Me reflejo en tus ojos y no te miro desde la curiosidad, ni te observo para analizar. Te miro desde el amor y te abrazo. No desde la carencia, no desde el miedo, no desde el ego. Te miro y te abrazo desde la calidez de por fin reconocerme en paz. No desde el caos, sino desde la calma de reconocerte mi hogar.

[fragmentosadolescentes]

Bien dicen que el sexo es el consuelo de los que no tienen amor; por eso tu lo tienes con cualquier persona y yo me limito a escoger a quien amar.

Efimera Lunar Intemporal

[thepixabaypoet]

let the right one in don't let the undeserving steal your heart away

Image by Lemoonboots (https://buff.ly/fDgvUc0) from Pixabay

[masterxdanx]

[itisfinallymehuman]

Reminder

[itisfinallymehuman]

I know ❤️‍🩹💖💖💖

[feliz-navidad]

"What if my friends secretly hate me?" What if they pray for you before bed? What if they hear a song come on and it makes them immediately think of you? What if when times are hard for them, they close their eyes and think of the memories they've shared with you? What if they study your face closely to see how you're feeling? What if they listen to your stories? What if they smile when you text them first? What if

[itisfinallymehuman]

"-Brillo por mi ausencia, perdón.

-Amiga, vos brillas siempre que me acuerdo de vos." ♡♡♡♡♡

[soluksuret-deactivated20260516]

[natureell]

[turnnoffyourmind]

Autumn vibes

Entre Lagos, Puyehue, Los Lagos, Chile.

[n-u-b-e-s-n-e-g-r-a-s]

Hablan de la soledad como si fuera una tragedia. La verdadera tragedia es la compañía equivocada.

[free-my-mindd]

[bloombound]