„მე გავარღვიე შენი მარტოსულობის სუდარა, ზედ ჯოჯოხეთის კარიბჭესთან გტაცე ხელი და კვლავ სიცოცხლისაკენ შემოგაბრუნე“.

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YOU ARE THE REASON

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we're not kids anymore.

@theartofmadeline
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Jules of Nature
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Sweet Seals For You, Always

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@solitaire0
„მე გავარღვიე შენი მარტოსულობის სუდარა, ზედ ჯოჯოხეთის კარიბჭესთან გტაცე ხელი და კვლავ სიცოცხლისაკენ შემოგაბრუნე“.

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Marcin Cienski, Do Not Talk About It
მზეს შევნატროდით და ისიც
გაბრწყინდა სასაფლაოზე,
დისკო-გადახრით აენთო
წყვდიადით მოცულ ქაოსზე.
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უსასოობა, სიკვდილი
ნადგურდება და იხრწნება,
სადაც კი შენი დიადი
ბორბალი ამობრწყინდება.
შორს ჩვენგან, ღამის წყვდიადო,
შორს, შორს, ბურუსო გრძნეულო,
თვალის ამხვევად შექმნილო
და ბორკილებად ქცეულო.
https://youtu.be/ef-4Bv5Ng0w
"I don’t want to fall in love anymore, I feel like I’m constantly repeating myself; telling people my favorite songs, showing them my favorite movies and TV shows, my favorite colour, places I like to visit, just everything. And I’m tired of repeating myself, I don’t have the energy anymore. I want someone who already knows that a particular song is my favorite because it makes me cry happy tears, I want someone who knows that this movie is my favorite, because one of my earliest memories was watching it as a kid, when we were still a family. I don’t want to give people parts of me only for them to become a stranger again, It’s not fair. I’m tired."

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Distorted angels
Can you see this pain in my eyes?
I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.
If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.
But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.
Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/if-you-forget-me-by-pablo-neruda
“The hopeless dream of being - not seeming, but being. At every waking moment, alert. The gulf between what you are with others and what you are alone. The vertigo and the constant hunger to be exposed, to be seen through, perhaps even wiped out. Every inflection and every gesture a lie, every smile a grimace. Suicide? No, too vulgar. But you can refuse to move, refuse to talk, so that you don't have to lie. You can shut yourself in. Then you needn't play any parts or make wrong gestures. Or so you thought. But reality is diabolical.”

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I'm losing my mind again. Again...
“I think hell is something you carry around with you. Not somewhere you go.” —@NeilHimself #ThingsThatMakeYouGoHmm artwork by @flavio.greco.paglia https://www.instagram.com/p/B1eSK6fIIYi/?igshid=1ilwlhf9x4kyn

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I meet you. I remember you. Who are you? You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. How could I know this city was tailor-made for love? How could I know you fit my body like a glove? I like you. How unlikely. I like you. How slow all of a sudden. How sweet. You cannot know. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. You’re destroying me. You’re good for me. I have time. Please, devour me. Deform me to the point of ugliness. Why not you? Why not you in this city and in this night, so like other cities and other nights you can hardly tell the difference? I beg of you.
I acted, so to speak, with pride - i spoke almost silently. And i'm master of speaking silently - all my life i've spoken silently and i've lived through entire tragedies in silence. Oh, and i too have been unhappy! I one, no one knows it! I was cast aside by everyone, cast aside and forgotten, and no one, no one knows.