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“Don’t worry about me. You never asked how I was doing.”
s.s. (stephenstilwell)
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Gặp sai người sẽ thành áp lực.
- @thorcc
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Losing Mass -
In chunks you slip away
leaving me smaller and less steady
a slim skinned thing with no hope or future.
I used to be whole and bright
sunbeams piercing through green leaves
ushering away the shadows of the fall.
Now I lie still as detritus
underneath your feet. Just begging
for a second chance to dance
among the cold wind of your affection
a life giving power which could raise
a thousand ships from slumber.
Outraged as I am in the wake of my
most cutting mistakes
covered in blood and words not my own
I’m left alone, a helpless glimmer
of what used to be. Like clay I will be molded
in your absence into something
unrecognizable and strange.
I’ll dig my fingers into it and wrench
and pour in vain, trying to craft something
familiar, but only bringing pain.
In your absence is birthed a monster, a half-
person who quakes with every step.
Lacking strength this beast who pales.
What heaven it is to lie by your side
just to hear you breathe.
- K.U.
The bats have never been quiet in this bellfry. They to hear the ghosts of their screeches as the echo from the bells.
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“The day I open my eyes to you, was also the day I open my heart to you.
Jayson Engay (via wnq-quotes)
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If you were born with the weakness to fall you were born with the strength to rise.
Rupi Kaur, Milk and Honey (via rupikaurpoems)
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We found beauty in their moonlit eyes.
ReBecca DeFazio (via iammorethanaflower)
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I used to be so happy.
etoile-filantes (via etoile-filantes)
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You were so lucky to have me, but so stupid to lose me.
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To be awake is to be alive. I have never yet met a man who was quite awake… We must learn to reawaken and keep ourselves awake, not by mechanical aids, but by an infinite expectation of the dawn, which does not forsake us in our soundest sleep.
Henry David Thoreau, Walden (via philosophybits)
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Sand from Omaha Beach is used to make the names on white crosses more visible submitted by /u/gangbangkang to r/interestingasfuck source
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TIL Ulysses S. Grant, 18th president, was penniless in old age and wrote a book of memoirs so his wife could live off of the royalties. Mark Twain heard the best offer was 10% and immediately offered the former president 75%. The book was a success, giving Grant’s widow about $450,000 in royalties. submitted by /u/Pupikal to r/todayilearned source
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