a poem a day keeps the therapist away.
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a poem a day keeps the therapist away.
written and submitted by @the-sleepy-poet

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There is an alternate universe where you and I are meant to be together. A universe where all your wildest fantasies come true. AÂ realm, where I can make you content by being in your arms. A delusion, where you are scared of losing me. A world where only you and I exist. But, I question the reality of such a place, where I can finally be those things I always aspired to be. And, I donât know, if that parallel universe exists where I am finally good enough for you
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When you love, you receive the blessing of your own love. That is what is meant by the saying: Give & you shall receive.
dante claims there were nine circles of hell but i think thereâs a tenth one, hidden beneath the carnage and sin itâs being cursed to loving someone who will never love you back
no flame burns me as badly as this one
(cc, 2017)

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ââŚbecause, if I cannot be remembered for my life, the least I can do is to be remembered for my death.â
Annabethjackson7 (via annabethjackson7)
hint: if a person with clinical depression and anxiety says theyre tired âŚ. dont tell them they have no reason to be âŚ. bc guess whatâŚ.. They Know and Its Shitty
Louder!!!
I just want to add one thing-
If you have depression or anxiety? youâre not tired for no reason.
Youâre tired because you have depression/anxiety.
Not only do they both come with low energy/fatigue as a legit common side effect, but theyâre both fucking /exhausting/. fighting your brain all the time? exhausting. adrenaline crashes from anxiety/panic attacks? exhausting. being on edge all the time? exhausting. plus doing things costs /more/ energy when you have those mental illnesses.
Youâre not tired for no reason, youâre tied because you have an illness that makes you tired.
get it?

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Stop being tormented by everyone elseâs reaction to you.
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make her playlists and send her books. feed her soul and water her mind. serenade her intellect, and communicate with her on a deeper level.
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Seeing you for the first time felt like I was finally seeing the sun again, after all these stormy nights and cloudy skies.
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Donât leave me alone at night with my thoughts.
this velvet sky makes it hard to breathe, scribblingaway (via wnq-writers)

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Le Bonheur (1965) dir. Agnès Varda
Lust
âSometimes, you just canât help yourself.â
going to hell never felt so heavenly. so sublime. so pure. every moan, every touch and every whisper of your breath on my skin takes me closer to that peak of rapture. youâre the drug that courses through my veins, and youâre the ecstasy mirrored in my eyes, making me intoxicated. the arch of your neck in the throes of pleasure reminds me of David. you make me delirious. you make me powerless, and this foolish one loves it. you take me to the nirvana that shows me the light, guiding me to the paradise i wish to be in. iâm a mere human, succumbing to my desires, and the downfall couldnât be any sweeter. your wish is my command. your voice is my music. and your smell is like my elixir. this is where i belong, soaked in sweat, trembling with desire, between the realms, making our heavenly descent to hell.