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“Suddenly I become filled with a consuming impatience to be gone.”

— Erich Maria Remarque, All Quiet on the Western Front (via books-n-quotes)

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Gotta. Move. Soon.

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“But, baby, it’s okay if you have a black hole instead of a heart. It means you hold galaxies within.”

— Sophia Carey (via quotemadness)

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Fuck, I've missed Tumblr

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Reflections On Winter.

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“I guess that’s the problem when you really get to know someone. We learn all their triggers and emotional buttons, and unfortunately, in times of war, we press them.”

— Samantha Young, Down London Road (via books-n-quotes)

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Humans are the worst

Intentions Vs. Actions

Intentions

You wear it like it's a trophy

A badge of honor that makes you the nice person your mother says you are

Why wouldn't it be when the only reality you've lived in was one which always agreed with you

Actions

How I treated you is my reward

I wear it like an armor to guard my conscience because guilt is my worst nightmare

Why wouldn't it be when society prepared me to take responsibility for your mistakes long before I met you

Intentions

You say it like it has any value out here

It didnt when you chose to continue while watching me visit hell and back

It was just a lazy excuse for you to feel better about your small self and your big ego

Actions

My tolerance was the motivator of your abuse

I could've screamed like you or filled you with insecurity, but I chose compassion

So you thought you could break me because I tamed my monsters unlike you

But you see, that was exactly why you couldn't.

I have met mine and I am friends with them.

But I have seen yours too and I know why you don't want to face them.

You know the look children have in their eyes when they laugh? I like slowing down time then, because it is the purest form of human expression. It's untainted by fear because they haven't been told what to be afraid of yet, or taught to make all these calculations to keep themselves safe. Uninterested to fake emotions because they aren't scathed by society's expectations yet. That's how you look when you mentally draw my face over and over again. I sense you touch every inch of my body from your whole being. It's unpretentious, so I don't seek words of confirmation. I don't feel the need to label that feeling, the one that makes my heart so full. Nor am I afraid of it, or want to run from it because I can feel your genuinity in my gut. It's so intense yet unimposing, it appears as zephyr, the kind that's really easy to breathe. And I suddenly become the first wave of a good iruvai when you look at me, breathing in my entire existence. Our first date was going out for ice cream; touching feet, playful hands. I felt 16 again. Today I realized it's because that was the last time I could picture this as a possible reality. Nobody I've met in my adult life made me feel worthy of being treated the way you do. Like I'm as fragile as glass, but also like I'm untouchable, like fire. So I'm comfortable being vulnerable and that makes me feel powerful. I thought it was all about sharing things with someone. Never realized the importance of enjoying what was being shared. I thought love was supposed to be practical, that magic was merely a part integrated for fools through fantasies painted by romanticized cinema. But when your skin melts onto mine, I forget where I am and who I used to be. And that to me is magic. You are magic. And with you, I feel like magic too.

Jump

Its a formidable path I’m in awe of I see it distinctly and it astounds me Have you ever dreamt of pure isolation? Maybe a minute worth of an entire reality A well coordinated flash of utmost silence One precise moment beyond enigma It can avail my cradle to grave Perhaps its time to surrender

Wait, I might be forgetting something Such an unpredictable acrimony Displayed before my eyes the people I love Memories of the ones I would disappoint I hold them close by virtue of callous folk Compelling us to fight fruitless battles Culture bounds me to their morals and ethics While depriving me of self determination

Why am I abiding to foreign rules, Force-fed in the name of traditions? When righteousness is at its worst As we relish and the poor ache I am insistent to affix to my path Nevermore following their measures I no longer await their compassion Duly I owe them nothing

JUMP

Sunshine aiding my sovereign accord, Fresh air accompanying my ego Might this be the nature of peace, Hiding from hordes, anticipating singles? Time has invariably been finite I shall spend mine tranquilly Let me savor this moment at funeral pace As I fondle serenity endlessly

Tumblr, I am back!

I was supposed to abandon this blog and create a new tumblr. What can I do though, I’m too attached to this one.

I don’t remember how long it’s been since I’ve had this account. It’s like a time capsule at this point. I can become so many versions of myself through this: some I’m not particularly fond of. But it’s not like I would have become who I am today without being all those people at one point in my life. So here’s to appreciating that and starting over.