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Monsters Under the Bed
Growing up, we always read stories about the monsters under our bed, but they never wanted us about the monsters who looked remarkably like us, and fucked with our heads.
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Ours
Even with an ending as predictable as ours, our story is still my favourite to read.
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– Isra Al-Thibeh
The soul that seeks true beauty always walks alone. [http://isra.al-thibeh.com] I’m blown away at the beauty of this writer; having only recently stumbled across her work, I am both blown away and...
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Afternoon Thoughts
Alas, from heartache and heartbreak comes the best poetry. Riddled with contempt at the loss bestowed upon the writer, littered with tears of a love now lost, it’s the ultimate form of revenge. To...
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Midnight Thoughts
“I would watch you burn over and over and over again just to see your sins scorch your skin for eternity.” (https://anisahhamid.com/2014/08/21/closure-part-2/)
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– Frida Kahlo
Deep down, you understand me, you know I adore you. You are not only something that is mine, you are me myself.
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Morning Thoughts: 1.11.2016
We are not humans, but merely fabrications of our own creation.
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“An invisible red thread connects those destined to meet, regardless of time, place or circumstances. The thread may stretch or tangle, but will never break.”
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Storm-swept Lovers
The storm ripped through me, it ripped us apart. He left me standing in the middle of a hurricane, only to point out the rainbow once everything we had was gone.
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Just when I’m learning how to climb out of the abyss I threw myself down all that time ago, he threw down a rope ladder. The edges were frayed, the fabric worn, unsteady. Unreliable. 16 steps up and he...
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An Open Letter to My Parents
The past few years have been turbulent, both physically and mentally for myself and those around me; the constant rejection of the answers I was desperately looking for, the reluctance to be treated...
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– Erin Hanson
Perhaps we’re not afraid of death But of our own name plucked from the air Of the silence that surrounds a thing That’s just no longer there. For we never really know The lifespan of a single sound,...
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9.2.16
He didn’t stay in my life forever, but I still found the strength within myself to move forward, to appreciate what he had left behind in my heart, and in my life. A mere footprint of the person he...
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Surviving 2016
My proudest moment of 2016 is knowing I survived. I overcame the worst life could throw at me. I broke into god knows how many pieces, but, I put myself back together. If that’s not my greatest...
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– Kurt Vonnegut
“Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, ‘It might have been'”
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