Sophia Thakur

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Your dark skin is making me go wild

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A man, too manly to be fathered Is hardly the man he thinks that he is

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Do not try and Bargain with God.

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Leaves that didn't know whether they were going to be flames or just leaves

Why Autum

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❤️

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But what to do with this spare love

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I'm so heavily involved with my own personal growth.

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I never had to be self-sufficient before this. You were the thing that forced me to not expect, rely, or believe. Oh how I miss the old innocence. The blissfullness. The raw expectation that was allowed to romanticise itself. How disappointment can change you

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Can a heart that's never been broken, really tell you what love feels like? In loss, we learn so much about our hearts true desires. In loss, we learn much of love.

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You songwrite during the honeymoon stage. Get the hits out of your system. But the poetry...ah the poetry happens years in. Tried and tested love is oh so poetic, but not something you dance too.

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Every morning you wake and make a decisions about who you're going to be today. Will you let your bones break insides someone's hug? Or Will your blood solidify beneath your cold skin? Trust the people your body gravitates towards. Trust the hugs you crave Let go Stretch apart your ribs Let that bloody muscle back there taste affection and care. Sometimes you cave in, Like a wave rolling back into itself Compressing yourself Sweet beautiful boy, I will play doctor with your anatomy, whilst you lay there, cold, wondering what that growing sensation in your heart is.

Feeling/writers block, maybe

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Stop for a moment Just think... You could be happy. You could be filled with joy and love and laughter. Why have you chosen to be so mean to yourself? Be gentle, child, be oh so gentle with yourself

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I do not exist for you.

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This world is full of passion and excitement. If it doesn't grow you, move you, excite you, keep you up at night, give you butterflies, bring you joy or challenge you... escape average

[wordsnquotes]

I’m up to my ears in unwritten words.

J.D. Salinger, “Letter to Jean Miller” (via wordsnquotes)

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You can't paint over a crack in the wall. Fill it with the truth. It might not fit comfortably but it's better than the crack reappearing over time

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This little light of mine My baby he so fine