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@celtic-poetry / celtic-poetry.tumblr.com

26|Female|Sweden|Librarian
Hi everybody and welcome to my personal blog. Here you'll find everything that catches my eye.
I have a writing-blog too, which is called wordsfillingupmyheart, if you only want to read my writing but that's not to say I post all my writing onto this blog too :) - you can just click at the button that says "My Writing Stuff" and read until you fall asleep....^^
To track my poetry, usually search the tag 'Celtic-Poetry', and sometimes you also can use the tag 'FnyM', which is my other pen name!.
If you're interesting in books and are, like me, a big bookworm, you can check out my book-blog, which is called the-librarian-geek...At that blog I post book photos, book reviews, talking about books in general and post things from my work as a librarian but mostly about how I forget about life while reading ;)
Other than writing and all things books, my interests include listening to music and watching movies/Tv-series - one true librarian there!
My current fandoms are sadly, at the moment dead. But one day, they will arise anew - check the "things i fancy" button, if you wanna to know more about that.
Like I said in the beginning, I reblog a lot of things I like...
If there's something else on your mind just ask...I don't bite and what else... I usually follow back.. hm..
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On ao3 , ‘Mark for later’ has been my best friend but I usually just forgot to read the fics that went there and that’s just stupid...

but you can totally see what I have fancied throughout the years going through that history 😂😅

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And it feels

.//.

I feel it

scratching

on the inside

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I don’t really care

but then again,

all I do is care

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I do have feelings

all the bad ones

I don’t wanna greet

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all they do, these feelings of mine,

aching, scratching

bothering me

on

the

inside

hurting me

hurting me

hurting me

in this sea

I cannot swim

the waves are too treacherous

pulling me down

pulling me under

burying me deep

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I don’t really care

except I do

it’s complicated

and it feels

the emptiness is vast

you know, I’m only human

I cannot help it

all I do is feeling

“left behind”

and it stinks

it really does

“I mean f*ck you”

because in the end

why should I care

I don’t even like you

I never did

but the human heart

is a complex thing

we cannot switch it off

not at will, not at all

we are prisoners to our feelings

we are prisoners to our hearts

and it feels, it always feels

it buries you, until

you let it go

crazy

wild

you let it roam all freely

consuming you

eating you alive

but you see, a storm dies

and you will rise

anew

you will get over it

and once again,

hardening your heart

not letting people in

people are fickle

they will hurt you

maybe you are better off alone

and it feels, it feels kind of sad

honestly, but maybe it’s for the best

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I don’t know

if I can do this dance anymore

I truly don’t know

it’s not a dance on roses

to sound cliche

it’s coal under my feet

hot

burning

coal

and I’m so tired

of feeling so much all the time

so I’m gonna stop now

no more dancing

no more trying

no more coal

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and it feels, it feels

it always feels, but this time

maybe it’s going to be alright

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Found this in a book from the 50s. It’s about the do nots regarding to library books. Down below follows my bad translation of the text, if you wanna know what it says…

“ The books in the library are to be useful and being a benefit of many people and that’s why users are requested to treat them with the utmost care.

Especially encouraged is that the users, don’t touch the books with wet or dirty hands; don’t carry them outside, in rain or snow, without cover; don’t write or draw in them; don’t fold the corners.

If a infectious disease occuring in the home of the user, this should be reported immediately to the librarian and the borrowed book shall forthwith be returned.”

I especially like that last paragraph ^^

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The voting is over and now it’s time for the points giving but I’m gonna go sleep now because I’ve been on the road since nine this morning and I’m so beat… I guess I have to wake up to who won in the morning….

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