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constantly opening and closing this app like a fridge
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It’s called love and it’s stored in the me
Its called stress and it's stored in the me
We can sit in the balcony of our small world
You can speak non stop and utter Every word
I'll will try comprehending every little voice you make in between
Taj Mahal by shahjah wasn't just a gift of love to his wife
Dead can't receive gifts or pleasure
He knew it was his declaration tO world that a love like his nowhere in earth did exist
It is only his and his beloved shared passion and the moments of love the world will never see like of it again...
The poem doesn't have to be a masterpiece likely of Milton's paradise lost
Nor it have to be Shakespeare's tragedies
Neither it is obliged to bring delight like comedy
It just had to be true to the poet and Thier feelings their lives thier healings...
He is one of my seven uncles
Small height body that tumbles
Dark skinned, fiery eyes,
hairy head like deforested Jungle
Tongue he owns contains
arrows dipped in arsenic
He shoots it blindly like a
Blind man too blind tO any situation
Or emotion
He kills all the plants new or old
Be it of hope or freedom
He bite ears off
Any dream he tears off
Bragging always his toppest rank
Have his boat almost sank
Bragging numbers on the papers
Making fun of fishes that can't climb
Calling useless everything
everybody have
As if himself owns a gold cave
Thinks himself to be right everytime
As if GOd made him unmistaken judge
Calling everyone a moron
Having owns Artemis on vacation
Having intelligence that brings no fruit
Doing labour since beginning of childhood
Advising things none asked for
Doing things none advised
Should've added some of virtues too
But printed images in mind have no virtues tO define
may be I am blind too or have a blind mind
how alike we are uncle! See you printed your inks in me!
I like how your eyes get closed when you smile as if to prevent itself from seeing things that will stop the blessed curve of your lips the soothing smile of yours....
dreamer-with-awaken-eyes reblogged
— taylor swift, in “evermore” (2020)
"Isn't it foolish to wait to be happy... And right now I am being a foolish and I don't know how to stop being one... "
Its true that there's no god in utopia...
Not sure if I ran out of words or feelings to express...
dreamer-with-awaken-eyes reblogged
simple & soft asks. send me a number!
- What did you dream about last night?
- What is your favorite color?
- Do you feel more connected to the moon or the sun?
- Have you ever wished on a shooting star?
- Name a movie that makes you genuinely laugh.
- When’s the last time you felt like you were floating?
- What do you enjoy daydreaming about most?
- Do you believe in guardian angels?
- What’s a smell that reminds you of home?
- What is something (or someone) you’re in love with?
- Describe the memory of the last time you felt true happiness.
- Name a song that makes you feel ethereal.
- What’s your ideal summer aesthetic?
- Talk about one of your most cherished childhood memories.
- Talk about something exciting or good that happened to you this year.
- Where do you feel most at home?
- What is something you own that is important to you? What makes it so important?
- Do you believe dreams have meanings or are they completely random?
- Do you believe in love at first sight?
- What’s the sweetest thing someone has done for you?
- Do you believe in mermaids?
- What do you like most about nature?
- What’s your zodiac sign? Do you think you fit the general characteristics of that sign?
- Are you more of a hopeless romantic or realist?
- What’s a song that gives off good vibes anytime you listen to it?
- Do you usually remember your dreams?
- Have you ever written a love letter?
- Name a book you don’t mind reading over and over.
- Do you collect anything? And what are some hobbies you have?
- What do you do to feel at peace?
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Bitches be like "I wanna get lost in you" Duh the Bermuda triangle you think I am?
May be I am a lost soul from purgatory
Belongs to neither peace of hevean
Not to the uproar of hell
Is restless in both
Oh how I made no mistake distinguishing
The disguised crack in your soul
And saw peeking monsters of yours...
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Anais Nin, Mirages: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anais Nin, 1939-1947
I just wanted to become an elegant beauty with wine in the hand...
Instead I became a madwoman who went out of hand.
Mirror Mirror On the Wall
I have skin so white blood so blue
There you are OH! You have it too
I have daggers in my hands
To carve your wounds old or new
There you are OH! You have it too
I have remedy in my hands
I can heal you in seconds
There you are OH! You have it too
curiousity dancing in my mind
I catch wondering questions in the wind
Of all the phrases you can find
I am just a freak of the time
Laughing at conditions none can define
There you are OH! You're laughing too
Caught a familiar glimpse in you
Caught a similar tinge in your eyes
Let me dive deep in your soul
And I'll let you probe into mine
Let's just build a show of freaks
With affection none can seek
Let's make the bond best of all the time!