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💗20S🦄🌸 I love to write, sing, and play instruments. 💗I like artsy things, I make crafts and draw🫣🍪 💗 just a random person passing by, hi
Be a kind and loving soul! 🫶
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I am good. I am loved.
a man's "i'm not ready" is another man's "i knew the second i saw her"
Louise Glück, from "Prism" in Averno: Poems
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Gabriela Mistral, from a poem titled "The Teacher's Prayer," featured in The Selected Poems of Gabriela Mistral
i like the summertime because i feel like i am returning to a version of myself that only exists from may–august but she is always the same person each time and i like being her and seeing the world through her eyes again
“Be alone. Eat alone, take yourself on dates, sleep alone. In the midst of this you will learn about yourself. You will grow, you will learn what inspires you. You will cultivate your own dreams, your own beliefs, your own stunning clarity. And when you do meet the right person who makes your cells dance, you will be sure of it because you are sure of yourself.”
— Bianca Sparacino
Charles Baudelaire, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Charles Baudelaire
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Art by Cécile Berrubé
I think one of my favorite things about myself is that when I love it is with every piece of me. It is unending. It is unconditional. Offering it so freely will never be something I regret. Loving someone isn’t a choice, but surrendering to it is. I’m on my knees in a shroud of devotion.
Juliette Drouet, from a letter to Victor Hugo, featured in My Beloved Toto: Letters
It’s really simple: if they love you, you’ll know it. If they don’t, you’ll constantly wonder if they do.
I am stuck in a constant tornado of insecurity and painful emotions.
May the first person I trusted to have access to me have a hit of karma and humbling moment that all my fears and aches be more than an insecure man's successful play thing. BTW, he's here doing who knows what. I only share this because I saw his face posted somewhere in my feed again. Automatic block. Because of him, relearning how to love, show love, and trust has been my greatest challenge. My friends tell me I'm the one in the wrong for not trusting my current partner. But I have experienced the same patterns in both, only the person I'm with now is giving me more hope of being an honest man and the previous was much worse. Or maybe I kid myself.
But hope does nothing, really... I break my heart each time I think, when I thought that I have learned and moved on from all the people I've trusted and have played me even if little only. They say leave them as if saying was just as easy, and to them maybe. Maybe I can and would make things easier. Maybe I should so I would stop thinking and feeling. Maybe I will so I could set him and I free from my world. But I think I'm a little too selfish even when I am getting hurt.
But I like to think that I am training him (my current partner) to love someone like me. But this is not one sided, I have and am learning to understand his personality as well. I guess I am desperate to be loved the right way-my way. That's a difficult kind of thing to wish for someone with a sensitivity like mine. That understanding our toxicities meant getting to know each other and choosing to stay.
All I ask, to be loved truly, loudly, gently, passionately, and honestly by a loyal caring man who sees no one but me in their future. Getting old together and all that.
I don't want to be a hidden love, a second love, the experience love. I want to be the only love.
To be loved truly, loudly, gently, passionately, and honestly by a loyal caring man who sees me for me and understands me.
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"I'm a duck. You're a sheep. We can make it work" ⚘️
sometimes writing feels like dragging your brain across gravel. but at least the gravel is sparkly. and covered in metaphors.
