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Life Through a Lens by starysmiles
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❝Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain.❞ ❝What if someone can't dance?❞ ❝Then they find someone to teach them the moves,❞ A summer adventure filled with a little love, a little lie and a whole lot of photography. #8 in teenfiction #15 in nerdgirl #54 in project #37 in photography #1 in unexpectedromance #45 in highschoolromance #123 in summerromance [extended synopsis inside] All Rights Reserved © 2016 Nessa/starysmiles
spicks & specks by nerviosas
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the memories we leave behind. the spicks and the specks of life.
P O E T R Y // o.r by sadolescents
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a compilation of vivid thoughts. [lower case intended] WARNING: some of these poems may be triggering. please do not read this book if you are easily influenced. ~ sending love and tranquil vibes ~
jupiter's moons by pathoscide
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this pull is more than just gravity.
Haunted (Poetry) by SempiternalEmoSongsx
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Inside of my head lies rooms of emotions, and stories. I don't own this empire of a hotel on my own, though. If you listen and look closely, you'll find blood within every shade of red, ghosts in every mirror, and screams in every ballad. I'm haunted. These rooms have memories that sometimes can only be spoken by the pale figures dancing through the shadows of these hollow corridors and empty, dark, skeleton closets. 2015/mostly 2016
TALK ME DOWN  by verbatiim
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A collection of EXCERPTS. [poetry, quotes, and otherwise]. Your place to come when you feel lonely, because you're not alone when you feel this way. "We cling to music, to poems, to quotes, to writing, to art because we desperately do not want to be alone. We want to know we aren't going insane and someone else out there knows exactly how you're feeling. We want someone to explain the things we can't." IMPORTANT: Read 'not an update; read please' beforehand. Note: parts more towards the end are fairly better than the beginning, just a fair warning. **TRIGGER WARNING** [Highest ranking: #1 in Poetry]
Stars by lilycandy_97
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"Every body faces a dark storm and the wreckage after that, but the slight twinkle of their North Star is enough to lead them home. And whether we believe it or not, no matter if we try or not, we are somebody's way home. Somebody's North Star. And, you are my North Star. You are the voice in my head that keeps me from forgetting my way. And, you will always be."
for the guy with the grey sweater by emilyajh
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for the guy i see every so often but i'm too shy to talk to
Late Night Thoughts by kinkyspice
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Just my thoughts :) - cover made by @maemaew1500
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Pluviophile by onewordstories
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Noun: A person who loves/is comforted by rain