LuisWritesPoetry

[novr-deactivated20190712]

[remindie]

[leaveful]

[bubblegum-flix-deactivated20181]

reminder: you can start over at anytime. your day is not ruined. your world is not over. take a deep breath. start over.

[nayyirahwaheed-deactivated20180]

If the ocean can calm itself, so can you. We are both salt water mixed with air.

Meditation, Nayyirah Waheed (via vyperous)

[quotemadness]

I crave touch, yet I flinch every time someone is close enough.

Unknown   (via quotemadness)

[darwishism]

قُـل  لِيَ إِنّي ضرورَّيةٌ لَـكَ كالنـوم Tell me I am necessary for you like sleep

[unbotheredmuse]

[wildfairy]

What do you shoot at when the monster isn’t a thing, but the absence of a thing?

Hannah Gramson, Clever Corinne, found in Naturally, Disaster (via 7-weeks)

[thelovejournals]

بين منطوق لم يقصد و مقصود لم ينطق تضيع الكثير من المحبة

Khalil Gibran

translation: “Between what is said and not meant / And what is meant and not said/ Most of love is lost.”

(via thelovejournals)

[cursed-with-esp-deactivated2023]

[lagonegirl]

[luiswritespoetry]

Your heart was torn so you broke others to try and find the pieces to mend yours

Luis Manuel Perez

[help-n-quotes]

And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.

Unknown (via help-n-quotes)

[neckkiss]

[thepersonalquotes]

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