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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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and if I could give you the moon I would give you the moon ~
are you anywhere? do you even care? I sing you like a prayer, but you don't even care ~
tonight, I found a flower in the dark. It stood quietly beneath the moonlight, as if it had been waiting for someone to notice its beauty..
I stopped, took a photograph, and for a moment, I thought of you.
strange how longing works.
you can spend days learning how to live without someone, and then a single flower, blooming in the wrong place at the wrong hour can bring them back.
the picture now lives inside my phone, but the feeling remains somewhere deeper
sometimes I wonder if missing someone is like preserving a flower in a photograph— trying to keep something beautiful long after the moment has passed.
so tonight, I kept the flower
not in my hands, but in a photograph.
just as I keep you not in my life, but in my heart~ -prim
In my quiet days, I miss you the loudest.
when the world slows down and there’s nothing left to distract me, your absence fills the space. It’s in the pauses, the in-between moments, the silence after a long breath where your presence echoes the most.
noise can drown longing, but stillness invites it in. And on days when I am calm, grounded, and alone with my thoughts, “missing you becomes the one thing that refuses to be quiet.”

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Abadi dalam "Duniamu"
Aku ingin hidup abadi dalam puisi-puisimu. Disanjung dengan kalimat bunga yang selalu beraroma rindu itu. Aku suka membayangkan jari-jarimu berdansa dengan pena di atas hamparan putih, sembari meramu tentangku dengan seribu kata ambigu yang hanya aku dan kamu pahami.
Aku ingin, Seperti seseorang istimewa itu Yang kini telah merajahi hatimu Yang selamanya akan mengisi kitab penuh majas dan rima Tempat favoritmu—memulangkan segala rasa
Aku ingin bertanya padanya, bagaimana rasanya abadi di dalamnya? Sebab singgah sesaat saja rasa bahagia itu bercampur dengan teduh dan candu.
Pamit.
Aku akan selesai dengan baik. Kumulai dari mundur secara perlahan hingga menuntaskan semuanya tanpa amarah dan dendam. Terimakasih pernah mengusahakan hal-hal baik untukku. Tapi aku semakin percaya dengan istilah setiap orang ada masanya, dan setiap masa ada orangnya. Mungkin begitulah aku harus memaknai perihal kita.
Mungkin aku masih ada di garis edarmu. Namun berkatmu harus kubuat jarak yang lebih jauh dan kubangun dinding yang lebih tinggi. Datanglah padaku di saat hari paling hancurmu. Atau saat tak kau temukan siapapun untuk mendengar keluh kalahmu. Mungkin di saat-saat seperti itu kau akan lebih menghargaiku dengan baik dan layak.
Di bagian semesta manapun jika kita masih ditakdirkan bertemu, mari bersinggungan dengan sederhana saja. Di batas sapa atau raga yang saling berlalu. Akhir yang tidak menyenangkan bukan berarti harus ditutup dengan kemarahan dan kesedihan. Aku akan selesai dengan baik dan tenang. Agar yang pernah indah tidak perlu dicederai dengan kebencian.
@ruahrahsa
tentang tabur tuai
Allah Swt. dengan tegas bilang: tidak ada balasan kebaikan selain kebaikan pula. Allah juga bilang: setiap perbuatan manusia pasti ada ganjarannya. seharusnya, kalimat-kalimat ini cukup untuk membuat kita berpikir seribu kali sebelum berkata, sebelum bersikap, sebelum bertindak--bahkan sebelum berpikir. seharusnya, kita hati-hati.
jangan perlakukan orang lain dengan cara yang kita tidak ingin diperlakukan. perhatikan caramu bicara, melirik atau menatap, bahkan memposisikan badan. adakah yang berpotensi menyakiti?
jangan mengambil yang bukan hak kita apalagi menzhalimi hak orang lain. kalau sesuatu yang kamu punya diambil / direbut orang lain, kamu mau?
jangan mendoakan keburukan bagi orang lain. bagaimana kalau malaikat mengaminkan agar doa itu justru kembali kepadamu? kepada keluargamu?
jangan membicarakan keburukan orang lain. ingat kamu hanya beda dosa. mudah sekali bagi Allah untuk menjerumuskan kamu ke sana juga.
jangan mencela keputusan hidup orang lain. kamu nggak pernah tau apa yang ada di bawah permukaan. belum tentu kamu bisa mengambil keputusan yang lebih bijak kalau kamu ada di posisinya.
jangan iri dengan hidup orang lain. mungkin kamu menginginkan kebahagiaannya, tapi percayalah kamu tidak menginginkan penderitaannya.
jangan manipulatif: menyakiti orang lain dan malah teriak-teriak kalau yang disakiti membela diri. apalagi menggunakan ketidakbenaran untuk menyerang. bereskan luka pengasuhanmu supaya kamu nggak meneruskannya kepada siapa-siapa.
jangan menyalahkan orang lain atas perbuatanmu, ketidakmampuanmu, atau ketidakbahagiaanmu. pada satu titik, ketenangan hidupmu adalah tanggung jawabmu sendiri. selanjutnya tetap begitu.
jangan suka mengolok-olok. ingat Allah Maha Memuliakan, tetapi juga Maha Menghinakan. jangan menertawakan orang lain kalau kamu tidak mau ditertawakan malaikat.
jangan merasa lebih baik apalagi mulia dari orang lain. kamu tidak tau taubatnya. barangkali Allah lebih menyayanginya. lagipula, mudah sekali bagi Allah untuk membuka aibmu di hadapan seluruh dunia.
jangan menyimpan dendam. yang pelan-pelan mati karena dendam itu kamu, bukan orang lain yang kamu dengki terhadapnya. belajar memaafkan. mulai dari dirimu sendiri mungkin?
urusan sama manusia rumitnya berkali-kali lipat. bisa jadi suatu hari kamu menyesal, tetapi akibat yang kamu perbuat masih tertinggal pada orang lain. bisa jadi suatu hari kamu meminta maaf, tetapi belum tentu dia memaafkan.
balasan atas perbuatan kita itu bukan soal akan atau tidak, tetapi soal kapan. tetapi ingatlah, Allah Maha Pemaaf dan rahmat Allah tiada terhingga. mumpung masih ada waktu, minta maaflah. kalau malu, mintalah maaf melalui Allah. minta Allah menyembuhkan siapa saja yang pernah kamu lukai. minta Allah melembutkan hatinya untuk memaafkanmu.
semoga rahmat Allah melingkupi kita.
Aku adalah kebahagiaan yang terhapuskan oleh pertengkaran ayah dan ibu malam itu. Hingga aku dewasa disini, meneguk banyak airmata dan kedukaan.
Aku tak lagi terawat, bahkan aku tak lagi mengenal diriku dan keluarga ku dengan jelas. Mereka telah menjadi puing-puing dimasa lalu.
Aku adalah perceraian yang tak lagi dapat disatukan atau aku takkan lagi mampu melihat senyuman dan tawa riang keduanya di tengah kehangatan rumah.

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Tidak semua yang terlihat baik-baik saja benar-benar sedang baik.
Ada yang tersenyum rapi di luar, tapi diam-diam lelah menjaga dirinya tetap utuh.
Dan yang paling berat bukan hidupnya... tapi harus terlihat kuat, setiap hari.
#TulisanHening #CatatanRasa #YollaOlla
I don’t want to see you hurt like you did before— the kind of pain that quietly breaks you without a sound
And maybe… I was part of that
I’ve come to realize after everything we’ve been through, we were only hurting each other in ways we didn’t mean to
So this is me— not giving up, but letting go
I won’t come back anymore not because I don’t feel but because I feel too much
I just want you to live again to laugh the way you used to to find your way back to the days when everything felt right
before me
And maybe one day you’ll forget the way I loved you
but I hope you never forget that I left because I wanted you to be okay
even if it meant I wouldn’t be
bambi
my fingers play the piano
with tears dripping from my soul
filling up the water inside
my body glued to this piano chair
soon i will be gasping for air
playing the piano till my fingers are sore
can you hear me?
my tears cant go to waste
so i will water your plants instead
and they will drown
i always give to much
never know when to stop
playing the piano til my fingers are no more
can you feel me?
or are you ignoring me?
like a little bambi
desperate for your help
but the ice is to slippery or to weak?
for the both of us.
it is easier to be ignored, then to dive in to the deep
and the cold
and the unknown
i am not worth
breaking the ice for
and my cries will be for evermore
Let me love you
You
Are
The
Ocean
that lives around me
You want me to float
feel the peace
to be weightless
and free
but I refuse to let you hold me
I can hold my own
and I refuse to stop looking
for Your hand to hold
so I keep swimming
and I keep diving
my head bearly over water
I can feel my breath becoming harder
and when my lips have become blue
and my face like snow
you tell me to let it all go
and just be
but that is the hardest part
how can I be free
if that is all I am supposed to be?
You never write first, so I learn how to miss you politely.
I rehearse messages that never leave my chest, afraid my longing might sound like a burden.
So I stand here, at the edge of your silence, loving you without knocking— because wanting you should not cost me my peace. -prim

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I turn 31 on Saturday.
I remember the panic when I was turning 28. It felt like I really only began living in my mid twenties. I spent most of my teen years thinking I was going to kill myself eventually, so I never made a plan for my future.
I spent my early 20's struggling with suicidal thoughts, and I even made some genuine attempts. I really only began healing around then and it felt like it was only around 25 when I began really living.
It left me feeling sick with anxiety and sadness anytime my birthday came around because I felt like I'd lost so much time.
And I've come to realize that while I did lose years to mental illness, trauma and abuse... I still have so many years to enjoy. I can't get those back, and getting stuck on thinking about that is taking away my current time from me. I deserved better, but I can't fix that. I also deserve to enjoy my time now, and I can't do that when I'm stuck on the past.
As my birthday approaches this year, I don't feel anxiety. There's a little bit of sadness which I think is fair, but mostly I feel curiousity. I am curious for what the future holds, and I know that I can still make a beautiful life for myself.
I am so loved. I spend so much time laughing. I spend so much time doing stuff I love.
I lost time. But I don't have to continue losing time.
I hope that if you are dealing with the feelings I did about getting older because of the years you lost that you can get to a point like me. I allowed myself to grieve that loss, and I can't even fix that, but I can still enjoy my time now and I intend to.
You never write first, so I learn how to miss you politely.
I rehearse messages that never leave my chest, afraid my longing might sound like a burden.
So I stand here, at the edge of your silence, loving you without knocking— because wanting you should not cost me my peace. -prim