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I am scared of losing what never really existed, this illusion of us that only in my delusional mind creates such an amazing love;
so don't let me touch you and taste you because once I do I will create a contradictory reality that I don't know and I fear...
~HP

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We have the kind of love that awakens our souls and makes us reach for more. That ignites a fire in our hearts bringing a much needed peace to our chaotic minds. And that’s why I hope to have a forever with you...
~HP .
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Maybe it was in the way we met that made me continue to love and explore every single corner of your soul. See, you came to me in a moment that I had lost all hopes of ever finding love again. But when you came, you showed me things that I didn’t know existed inside of me. By you being yourself with me, it brought out this deep love I’ve held in for so long. When I said, I loved you, I really did mean it. It probably was the first time in my life that I meant those words. I understand we had to eventually drift apart. You had to go your way, and I had to go mine. But I have faith. I believe you and I will cross paths again. You and I will meet again. Maybe it won’t be in this lifetime or the next. But I can assure you, when reincarnation takes place, I will go wherever you are reborn. We will fall in love again, and we will continue exactly where we left off. - Carlos Medina @magesoul


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Repost @sakandthecity
Die
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Hunt me down with flowers in your hand
With hope in your eyes
And poems on your tongue
I am naked
Clothe me in the fabric of freedom
Give me new wings to fly the ambitious skies
I see you in cameos
On the montage of my life
Kiss me now
Come on in don't hide
I want see you in full bloom
Stay with me
Don't be so uptight
I wait here with Jack and coke
Give me a ear
Listen to me, spend your stars
Let me cry
Let me die
In your arms
Let me die in your arms tonight
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Follow @sakandthecity for an insight into my chaotic mind and my stubborn soul. Find me on twitter and the lettrs app @sakandthecity. Follow @sobremesawithsak for updates on my blog and my YouTube channel Solo (link in bio) . Follow our feature page @heartofpoets to read the best poetry from Instagram and much more. Stay Happy, Stay Blessed! .
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Repost @sakandthecity
So this one's for the @re.adpoetry #readpoetryprompts ...what do I love about myself?
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What I absolutely love and adore about myself is that in my defeat,loss and pain, I haven't changed. I am still as crazy and passionate as I was before all of it happened. It hasn't hardened me and made my heart turn stone. Instead it's made me kinder. I still care, I still love as deeply and passionately as I used to, if not more and that to me is my biggest asset. .
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Follow @sakandthecity for an insight into my chaotic mind and my stubborn soul. Find me on twitter and the lettrs app @sakandthecity. Follow @sobremesawithsak for updates on my blog and my YouTube channel Solo (link in bio) . Follow our feature page @heartofpoets to read the best poetry from Instagram and much more. Stay Happy, Stay Blessed! .
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Anger ignites when old flames wither. It gives broken relationships and lost trust a new light. An aggressive, red-hot light you can’t escape. Because no matter how fast you run or how far you make it, the smoke catches up to you. The fire is too strong, too fast, and too smart. It slithers like a glowing serpent around your body and gets tangled in your soul. You can only hold your breath for so long. It’s burning flames lick at your lips, begging to be let in. Your eyes are watering. Your mouth is tingling. Your heart is racing. You feel everything. And for a moment, nothing. You fear that your body’s given up, that you’ve inhaled your last breath. You’re ready to say goodbye, but fate isn’t. You open your eyes one last time, and it’s gone. No glowing serpent, no red-hot lights. The ground is cool and the sky is clear. It’s just you, and a memory of the evil there once was. That’s what anger is. That’s what it does. It exists, and then it doesn’t. It lives ferociously, then dies all the same. Emotions and trust... easily broken and 100% real. Next time you get in an argument, remember what I wrote. Anger is powerful and destructive. But eventually you’ll open your eyes and it won’t matter anymore. Because you will realize how much more powerful you are than the anger. Once you learn how to control the flames, you’re unstoppable.


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If you want to fly in the sky, you need to leave the earth. If you want to move forward, you need to let go the past that drags you down - Amit Ray
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If life is weighing you down, look to your past as you are dragging that baggage with you everywhere you go. How then can you manifest your future desire?
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don't tear yourself down for one unforgiving remark
or for wishing something about yourself was different
self love is a process
and all processes have bad days
be kind, forgive yourself
for trying to love something you once hated 🌹 *
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so i was looking at a photo of myself from when i was 16 and i started crying because i saw my bad skin and remembered all of the horrid feelings that came with it - the humiliation of always being the third wheel, the pity and questioning, the constant pain and expense and exhaustion from trying everything under the sun to 'cure' it. i recently had a flare up and all the feelings came rushing back, and so i'm trying to tell myself that being kind to my body is the first step, and acceptance is the goal.


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This is my second tribute to an IG poet. Milo Capoli speaks authentically with great resilience and is an exceptional provider of relevant music. Her verse always catches in my throat. Thank you for your writing.
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#thoughts


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Fine. #maerutlandpoetry


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#innocentlove. @_ae_23_ ©️
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- ...He whispered gently into her ear as he playfully teased her. Wiping away the tears of heartbreak and broken promises that stained her beautiful face. “I’m not like them, I’ll never break your trust for my pleasure”..... her soul smiled and sighed in relief as she giggled her way out of her pjs. Flinging them one by one onto the floor as if they’ve held her captive, all this time.. like her emotions. In that moment, his thoughts ran as wild as the wind. Imagining the soft touch of her kiss caressing every inch of his body. Tasting the saliva of her lips. Massaging his body with her finger tips. But he shrugged them off and respectfully lent over slowly whispering “You deserve to dream of sweet lullaby’s and cotton candy treats mi amor” whilst running his fingers down her curves kissing her forehead goodnight and tickling her back to sleep. .
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.🌙💤 and on that note goodnight amigos ✌🏽


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Nel tuo loden e occhiali fumè
posi al bordo della strada attendendo la mia comparsa
e non ti nascondi.
Ti concederesti al motivetto che ascolto,
sai che fumo nella carretta
e il lunotto è sempre aperto
così ti ho battezzata, la mia"furbetta".
Ricordo la notte che attaccammo briga io e te al locale
mi lanciasti dal soppalco una pistola giocattolo,
mi colpisti dritto in faccia e ti odiai
hai sempre avuto una mira infallibile.
Trovai un fiore giallo morente il giorno dopo,
sul sedile.
Quel reciso sporcò il mio sedile,
ti odiai dannazione!
Sapevo mi avresti cercato
come un cucciolo spaesato cerca il padrone,
tu mi cerchi sempre, lo so che hai stomaco forte
io non mi sarei fatto trovare.
Mi facevo passare la voglia,
mi facevo venire la nausea.
Ti sto guardando da dietro,
tasterei ancora quelle caviglie magre, nervose,
mi ci aggrapperei anche adesso
per quel poco di tempore di cui ho bisogno.
Penso che quelle scarpe ti stiano proprio male,
te le comprai ad un mercatino dell'usato,
era un ventoso sabato mattina di Ottobre
e avevi quell'espressione svogliata,
per il cielo grigio, per la mancanza di sonno,
per i morsi della fame.
Non mi ero lavato.
Stringevi l'indice della mia mano e tiravi, e tiravi.
Io ti odio
perchè so quello che fai,
perchè sai sempre quello che fai.
Odio come ti atteggi, come balli,
quel fascino che uccide le teste.
Stai posando da un'ora sotto a quel cartello
passavo da queste parti a contemplare la tua sosta.
Ti cerco,
mi odio.
-G.R.- •MyPoem17• 11 Agosto 2018
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👋🏽. Angie demolished this role in Girl Interrupted 👏🏽 no-one can tell me she can’t act 🙉👋🏽
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