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User Image themiazephyr Posted: Nov 20, 2017 4:26 PM (UTC)
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User Image anaisbaccara Posted: Nov 20, 2017 4:24 PM (UTC)
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Perfect picture to illustrate November mood and National Novel Writing Month! 🍁🍂📖 With @pappagani we spent several weekends working on it so it can write again! Should I need to save one object in the house, it would definitely be this one over my MacBook! 😊 #november #novembermood #mood #monday #NaNoWriMo #typewriter #burroughs #Burroughstypewriter #vintage #vintagestyle #writewritewrite #AllWorkAndNoPlay #chicago #automn #pumpkin #home
User Image dunepoet Posted: Nov 18, 2017 4:41 PM (UTC)
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the lines we don’t cross.
User Image dunepoet Posted: Nov 20, 2017 4:21 PM (UTC)
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User Image moet_soul Posted: Nov 20, 2017 4:20 PM (UTC)
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I close my eyes, Then I drift away
Into the magic night. I softly say
A silent prayer like dreamers do.
Then I fall asleep to dream
My dreams of you. 🌿
#plants🌿 #dreams #meloncholy #poem
User Image shamsipics Posted: Nov 20, 2017 4:15 PM (UTC)
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My dad once showed me how to use one of these things.
User Image arunimagururani Posted: Nov 20, 2017 4:17 PM (UTC)
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I've always wondered what it would be like to have pin drop silence in my head for a minute. Can I get a minute in which my thoughts don't race? Can I get a minute to relax, to just look at things as they are? I'm tired of attaching every single word or string of words into a meaning.

Meaning doesn't exist. Meaning is subjective. Reality isn't really real or is it, who knows?

I don't understand why some random people believe my spiral of thoughts to be appealing, when in real life there are moments when I don't like my own company. But am I ever truly alone? Because these thoughts always exist and I can't choose which ones to have and which ones to not. So am I even free? Am I even an 'I' or am I a 'we'? Then there are days when I justify why people leave me - because I'm no fun. Because this, my whole being is fun for a while. It's a mystery, you try to solve but you can't. And you can't, because even I can't. Then you get bored, then I become tiring and annoying. My lost self turns into being accused of being uncaring. So that's why you leave. To be honest, it's okay. I don't care now.

However, what I care about is my self or selves trapped in this body constantly knocking through my skin, hurting me just to get out.
But listen up. There is no escape, there is no out. You stay in this meat suit till you're dead enough to be buried or burned. And then you wither away as you cease to exist. Nobody cares, nobody would.
It goes on, it goes on yet again.


#potd #qotd #love #micropoetry #typewriter #lifestyle #life #blogger #goodquote #fiction #creativewriting #poem #writing #writer #writingcommunity #instahub #authorsofinstagram #wisewords #wordsofwisdom #poetsofinstagram #selflove #igpoets #poetry #vibes #instaquotes #lovequotes #wordswithqueens #spilledink #l4l #poetryisnotdead.
User Image soulful_intentions Posted: Nov 20, 2017 4:13 PM (UTC)
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User Image clipix Posted: Nov 20, 2017 4:16 PM (UTC)
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