I'm simply a 25-year-old woman who thinks too much, overanalyzes life, and, most importantly, writes to get it all out.

27th August 2014

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Individuality.

The stars cannot control the feelings of the moon;
they may try to sway her,
taking her for rides inside their gravity,
colliding her with rocks and planetary beings,
but she will not falter;
though beaten and worn,
she will still always be
herself.

Tagged: poetrywritingspilled inkindividualityfeelingsstarsmoon

26th August 2014

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I miss you
not because I haven’t seen you
for a while,
but because I need you next to me.

I miss you
not because you are there
and I am here,
but because I belong by your side.

I miss you
does not begin to express
how much I long to be with you right now
no words have that power.

I miss you
because I need you
because you complete me
because I love you.

Source: wideeyesandwhitelies

25th August 2014

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Dakota, You’ve Gone South.

Old friend, I wish you’d stayed with me,
your spark nestled up against my own,
but instead, you fled ‘neath veil of night
and refused to call our friendship home.

I’ll never forget the fun we had;
it’s all that’s left inside my mind.
Our photographs and movie scenes
are ones I’ll never leave behind.

Tagged: poetrywritingspilled inkto an old friendI still miss you

25th August 2014

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I was never she
who dances by light of moon,
completely carefree.

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23rd August 2014

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Nothing kills you like your mind
— (via ceinel)

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22nd August 2014

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Nothing is as it seems,
and I,
I wither

at your touch;
your very glance
makes me melt

into nothing,
a fragment,
yet, more whole

than I’ve ever been
at one time,
even when the stars

all seemed aligned,
they never were,
no,

not until you
showed me
your universe.

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14th August 2014

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The fire inside me burns
at five thousand degrees;
no more trees stand,
just barren land,
and I remain alone.

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4th August 2014

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But you can’t get away from yourself. You can’t decide not to see yourself anymore. You can’t decide to turn off the noise in your head.
— Jay Asher, Thirteen Reasons Why (via avvfvl)

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3rd August 2014

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Wow! So much love on my magnetic poetry! Thank you!! <3

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2nd August 2014

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As we felt eternity,
the water recalled her life
as rain.

As we felt eternity,
the water recalled her life
as rain.

Tagged: poetrywritingspilled inkmagnetic poetry