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  • The way I look at it, it comes down to choice. You get to decide how important the job or money is to you, compared to other things in life. You can decide to take time for yourself/ loved ones or work 24/7. Whatever you decide, whatever brings you satisfaction, just make it a deliberate choice.
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My first poetry book, Unfollowing You, is now available at Amazon, B&N and other bookstores! Link in bio 🤗💖
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Incredible art by @maniacodamore
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  • The way I look at it, it comes down to choice. You get to decide how important the job or money is to you, compared to other things in life. You can decide to take time for yourself/ loved ones or work 24/7. Whatever you decide, whatever brings you satisfaction, just make it a deliberate choice.
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    My first poetry book, Unfollowing You, is now available at Amazon, B&N and other bookstores! Link in bio 🤗💖
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    Incredible art by @maniacodamore
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  • ☼ ‘every kiss was given, not stolen. ‘ ☼ @emberpoems
A dream to live in compassion. 🌹
  • ☼ ‘every kiss was given, not stolen. ‘ ☼ @emberpoems
    A dream to live in compassion. 🌹
  • 512 33 9 hours ago
  • By @wilderpoetry
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i was married once.
we had a simple kind of love,
one that felt like
we didn't need to try.
it was just...there.
easy to assemble,
no directions needed.
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i should have listened
when they told me that
hearts built like this
are the ones that break
the fastest. a little too much
use and the screws come
undone and the pieces
become too hard to find.
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it didn't end well.
i still believe more
of my parts went missing than his,
but what heart isn't lost
when it is waiting for the
end of loving someone?
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i still have scarred knees
from crawling through my devastation,
but somewhere along the way
i found a man who understood
my wreckage. he did not
try to put me back together,
he did not try to "fix" me.
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instead, he never stopped
looking for me.
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and now i feel the difference.
sometimes, love is meant to
come undone. sometimes,
it's knowing you've found someone
who will never stop finding you.
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☾ Nocturnal - revised and expanded (100 new pieces and a new section!) is now available for pre-order • link in bio.
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⋒ my debut collection, wild is she available on amazon • link in highlights
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  • By @wilderpoetry
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    i was married once.
    we had a simple kind of love,
    one that felt like
    we didn't need to try.
    it was just...there.
    easy to assemble,
    no directions needed.
    .
    i should have listened
    when they told me that
    hearts built like this
    are the ones that break
    the fastest. a little too much
    use and the screws come
    undone and the pieces
    become too hard to find.
    .
    it didn't end well.
    i still believe more
    of my parts went missing than his,
    but what heart isn't lost
    when it is waiting for the
    end of loving someone?
    .
    i still have scarred knees
    from crawling through my devastation,
    but somewhere along the way
    i found a man who understood
    my wreckage. he did not
    try to put me back together,
    he did not try to "fix" me.
    .
    instead, he never stopped
    looking for me.
    .
    and now i feel the difference.
    sometimes, love is meant to
    come undone. sometimes,
    it's knowing you've found someone
    who will never stop finding you.
    –––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––
    ☾ Nocturnal - revised and expanded (100 new pieces and a new section!) is now available for pre-order • link in bio.
    .
    ⋒ my debut collection, wild is she available on amazon • link in highlights
    ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– • @wilderpoetry
    #writersnetwork
    #poetsofinstagram
    #writersofinstagram
    #poetrycommunity
    #writingcommunity
    #poetry
    #madewords
    #quotesofinstagram
    #writers
    #wordporn
    #igpoets
    #bymepoetry
    #poemsofinstagram
    #micropoetry
    #lovepoems
    #poemsporn
    #poetryporn
    #spilledink
    #igpoetry
    #instaquote
    #poetryisnotdead
  • 1,933 19 8 hours ago

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  • 70 degrees and sunny in Seattle today so I took the office outside 🌞
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  • If there were to be a spell of silence,
could I see you still, a-watch?
Could your heart feel?
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But beyond where the water shakes and quells,
There I stand; my spine tall.
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I am an endless well
of shamelessness, compassion;
I heal the stars that fall,
their light faded,
and I send them back with strength
to guide the ocean swells.
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Those lights of darkness shall far outlive you or I;
Far outweigh heaven and hell.
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[ —the moon is reflected in my eyes. ]
from the upcoming collection of poems and letters to lost loves.
by @videmusart
  • If there were to be a spell of silence,
    could I see you still, a-watch?
    Could your heart feel?

    But beyond where the water shakes and quells,
    There I stand; my spine tall.

    I am an endless well
    of shamelessness, compassion;
    I heal the stars that fall,
    their light faded,
    and I send them back with strength
    to guide the ocean swells.

    Those lights of darkness shall far outlive you or I;
    Far outweigh heaven and hell.


    [ —the moon is reflected in my eyes. ]
    from the upcoming collection of poems and letters to lost loves.
    by @videmusart
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  • During any writing process one can experience a creative draw back. The key to breaking this psychology hold on your creativity is to never doubt yourself and push forward.
  • During any writing process one can experience a creative draw back. The key to breaking this psychology hold on your creativity is to never doubt yourself and push forward.
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  • Mothers.
  • Mothers.
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  • This photo matches my current mood. ☁️ I’ve had “Goodbye Yellow Brick Road” playing on loop in my head. 🎶 What do you #writers do when you’re feeling a bit angsty? I’ve decided to work on a lighthearted project to get my head a bit clearer. ☀️
  • This photo matches my current mood. ☁️ I’ve had “Goodbye Yellow Brick Road” playing on loop in my head. 🎶 What do you #writers do when you’re feeling a bit angsty? I’ve decided to work on a lighthearted project to get my head a bit clearer. ☀️
  • 6 1 6 minutes ago
  • Stop holding on to negative energy, people, jobs, vibes....all of it. Exhale the things holding you down and bring in those that lift you up😌✨
  • Stop holding on to negative energy, people, jobs, vibes....all of it. Exhale the things holding you down and bring in those that lift you up😌✨
  • 7 1 8 minutes ago
  • If you stand right next to the Eiffel Tower, it's so huge that it doesn't fit in the picture. The photo that everyone takes is across the river, through a park, then about 2 or 3 blocks more, and up a huge set of stairs... where five people will sell you the same selfie stick. 🇫🇷😅
  • If you stand right next to the Eiffel Tower, it's so huge that it doesn't fit in the picture. The photo that everyone takes is across the river, through a park, then about 2 or 3 blocks more, and up a huge set of stairs... where five people will sell you the same selfie stick. 🇫🇷😅
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  • Inner critic got you down? The Narrative Project can help! Join our Inner Critic Deep-dive, and learn how to manage your inner critics and find your inner champion! Details: https://www.thenarrativeproject.net/inner-critic-relief/
#amwriting #writingcommunity #writerslife #writer
  • Inner critic got you down? The Narrative Project can help! Join our Inner Critic Deep-dive, and learn how to manage your inner critics and find your inner champion! Details: https://www.thenarrativeproject.net/inner-critic-relief/
    #amwriting #writingcommunity #writerslife #writer
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  • When all our moves make up for the silence
  • When all our moves make up for the silence
  • 94 15 6 hours ago
  • Priorities, darling, priorities.

You choose how you spend your time.

If you don't make time to improve your mental health.. then.. don't blame it on others.

If you choose to distract yourself with scrolling on social media.. Again, it's your choice.

Whatever you do, you're responsible for that. .
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  • Priorities, darling, priorities.

    You choose how you spend your time.

    If you don't make time to improve your mental health.. then.. don't blame it on others.

    If you choose to distract yourself with scrolling on social media.. Again, it's your choice.

    Whatever you do, you're responsible for that. .
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    Follow for daily motivation, story telling from a blonde's perspective. Comment, share or like whatever you find interesting. Let's spread some love and kindness. 🙏🏻🌏💙😍🦄
  • 28 10 8 hours ago
  • There are times, all I want to tell you is that I am way past the point love was just a glance across the street to us. 
Paths would cross and so would our eyes, everytime we would need that one smoke by that tin shop that doesn't ever shut down in nights.
Or on our respective balconies when the city was sleeping but the lights in our studies would join us in our insomnia, forever breathing.
We'd never say a word to one another, why would we ? 
I'd not stop you from going away, even if I wanted to and you wouldn't fight me if I ever did, even if you wanted to, I know... but the thing is I feel we never did any of those things for anyone in our respective lives...no we didn't... This makes you angry. I know that anger. It hides behind our grins but it can't stand its powerlessness when it fails to burn our hearts, and the all the foolish assumptions we ever had. We have fed panic to our instincts and so there goes by the chai shops, a figure dressed in black, smirk on its face and screaming its name as we count our days..oh yes it is uncertainty.
So we both do not indulge in uncertainties perhaps. I, for one, am scared of them, especially when you fit people as parameters or variables to an equation of uncertainty. I know all the possibilities where I won't be loved back. I know the moments when I'll search and strive to find some joy in loving you, but there simply won't be any.
Cause I am way past that beautifully etched memory in our brains that made us smile almost instantly. The times, we have already fallen in love, not just once, not twice, but those countless times across the streets when those mute gazes crossed at nights, abiding by their fears and forgetting to smile.
This is certain,
And an Irony.
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~And certainly, I succumb.
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  • There are times, all I want to tell you is that I am way past the point love was just a glance across the street to us.
    Paths would cross and so would our eyes, everytime we would need that one smoke by that tin shop that doesn't ever shut down in nights.
    Or on our respective balconies when the city was sleeping but the lights in our studies would join us in our insomnia, forever breathing.
    We'd never say a word to one another, why would we ?
    I'd not stop you from going away, even if I wanted to and you wouldn't fight me if I ever did, even if you wanted to, I know... but the thing is I feel we never did any of those things for anyone in our respective lives...no we didn't... This makes you angry. I know that anger. It hides behind our grins but it can't stand its powerlessness when it fails to burn our hearts, and the all the foolish assumptions we ever had. We have fed panic to our instincts and so there goes by the chai shops, a figure dressed in black, smirk on its face and screaming its name as we count our days..oh yes it is uncertainty.
    So we both do not indulge in uncertainties perhaps. I, for one, am scared of them, especially when you fit people as parameters or variables to an equation of uncertainty. I know all the possibilities where I won't be loved back. I know the moments when I'll search and strive to find some joy in loving you, but there simply won't be any.
    Cause I am way past that beautifully etched memory in our brains that made us smile almost instantly. The times, we have already fallen in love, not just once, not twice, but those countless times across the streets when those mute gazes crossed at nights, abiding by their fears and forgetting to smile.
    This is certain,
    And an Irony.
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    ~And certainly, I succumb.
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