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[wastedparadox]

19/02/2019

It's been hard to find me self

it still is

how can you find what you are

when you really know nothing

about anything else

of course i know what love is

but what is it deeply

the truth is inside us

written in our blood

in our skin

we are stars

golden pieces of heaven

i don't care if someone would call us abominations

made of pure sin

i say: and then,

sin it is!

We love, we touch, we feel, we suffer, we lost ourselves and bad things can happen too

is it our fault, though?

It would be easy to believe in something like the wicked apple

but we are that apple

juicy and cursed

one by one

is it our mistake being involved in this thing called life

when the real truth is

maybe

we never wanted to born at all

i don't really know how to finish this

perhaps because there is no a truly end to my confused questions

will it ever be?

[untrustyou]

Casilda Sanchez

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[jazminesullivan]

KIKI LAYNE & STEPHAN JAMES Vogue Meets the Breakout Stars of If Beale Street Could Talk

[oozins]

1937 state park

[everythingstarstuff]

[420toxiczredddd]

[greyoflight]

“The CAUSE OF DEATH was as follows: Exhaustion of Melancholia”

(1923 death certificate from New Brunswick, Canada)

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[beautifulonfire]

[destinydiamante-deactivated2022]

[dropovers]

[ximyourbabygirlx]

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[itquiet-deactivated20240530]

[vaniccio]

i struggle between wanting to stay up late and wanting extra hours of sleep

[timbllr]

via weheartit

[aqua-ta]

This somehow reminds me of contemporary dance.