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cassini ✧༺ poetry/prose by cassinis
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i wish i were stardust, wandering the lonely galaxy of your mind. copyright @cassinis 2019, poetry/prose/rambles
crushed lavender  by NYMPHOIL
NYMPHOIL
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yūgen fantasies laced in velour reverie
Among The Wildflowers  by k-ashmir
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the weeds of thoughts that have taken over my mind and put into words to the best of my ability. this is a call to nature and all that is. beauty in art, art in beauty. check out 'The Rose and Her Thorns.' ••• poetry collection explicit language all rights reserved incomplete O8.22.19 - k-ashmir
days || poetry by forlornes
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things ive been wanting to say.
poetry without definition by Tritheturtlemeow
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stems from the mind of someone whos never felt alive
Think About It by wosie05
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"Thoughts?" She asked, raising her eyebrow skeptically. "Verbal communication within one's self" (A compilation of poems and random stuff that I've written)
empty. by alisonsdolls
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i didn't understand how much you already meant to me until i decided that it was time to give up on you ---- the words i try to fill the void with. -palr.
broken glasses & flower petals  ¦  pink collection by yuu_gray
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these are the words written with the blood that comes out of my fingers every time i cut myself trying to put together the pieces of my broken heart, as sharp as broken glasses as soft as flower petals this is my self-destruction, is my reconstruction and my healing [ pink collection II ]
the beautiful side of misery  ¦  pink collection  by yuu_gray
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art is nothing more than the way we have to express how beauty looks through our eyes but art, the real, purest and most captivating form of art is finding beauty where nobody else can so i slipped through the most morbid corners of my guts to portray my misery with beauty to show everyone the beauty that nobody could see in me ❝ behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic ❞ [ pink collection III ]
dandelion in a storm  by ebagirov75
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a collection of poems by me to read whenever you feel happy, sad, cozy, or just in the right mood. 🕊 - find me on instagram: @elizabethbagirov cover by: @flowsofly