You smiled And suddenly I forgot my aching limbs and treading water And all I felt Was sunlight On my face
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You smiled And suddenly I forgot my aching limbs and treading water And all I felt Was sunlight On my face
You smiled And suddenly I forgot my aching limbs and treading water And all I felt Was sunlight On my face
You’re still okay. Even when your eyes prick with tears, And when your lungs are closing in. When your smile is stretching, While your heart is shrinking. When your loved ones race the wind in leaving, And you’re sitting alone with your shadows entrapping you. You are okay when your whole world is crumbling apart, When your wings are breaking. You’re still okay when you’re fighting, Even though you know you’re fighting a losing battle. That doesn’t stop you. That’s how you know, You are more than you give yourself credit for. You are what makes you okay.
shahed-ak-erhoma (via wnq-writers)
“to live in this world you must be able to do three things to love what is mortal; to hold it
against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go”
- Mary Oliver.
Incredibly beautiful
And now the empty I welcome it I’ve lived So finely tuned Buzzing and crackling with intensity Vibrant Deafening Blinding Our connection It was a matter of time The darkness has come And released me From your hold My heart aches from The love that destroyed me The trembling becomes stillness As I let go And burn out
tinypharmd (via wnq-writers)
This smile masks All I hold inside So if my lips tremble And betray the aching soul That lies beneath Please say nothing Just hold me gently For a moment Until I rise to face The sun again
#ibleedink #tinypharmd
Book of the day: The Blind Assassin by Margaret Atwood
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Book of the day: The Ocean at the End of the Lane by Neil Gaiman
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Book of the day: The Ocean at the End of the Lane by Neil Gaiman
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What choice is this I stand Arms outstretched Head back Eyes closed Degloved and raw This is me A heart that aches Incessantly For a life just beyond my grasp This hole This emptiness It bleeds me dry I can bind my wounds And live in a shell Of repeated tomorrows Or expose the truth And feel… Yes, feel…. Ride the highs Like there is no tomorrow And pray to survive the depths that swallow me without warning It is who I am Exist Or Live What choice is this
#ibleedink
This smile masks All I hold inside So if my lips tremble And betray the aching soul That lies beneath Please say nothing Just hold me gently For a moment Until I rise to face The sun again
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Where do you go When you've no home No embrace To welcome you from the storm I long For arms To hold me close And ease the weight I carry Where do you go
Some things Are not so much Unforgivable As they are Unrecoverable Sometimes We break And nothing is the same Again
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Some things Are not so much Unforgivable As they are Unrecoverable Sometimes We break And nothing is the same Again
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I knew that what was left of me would always love you, but never in quite the same way.
F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned (via thelovejournals)
There are not enough words Or possibly not words To convey This sickness inside Betrayal
There are lines you Do not cross If you love someone And there are lines you Cross Because you love someone We crossed those lines tonight You Crossed yours With a little trepidation But you put yourself first And I bitterly crossed mine Because I'm never first And Because I loved you A love I thought nothing could touch Until tonight