Category: Thoughts

  • You can[not] rage.

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    Someone is thinking I’m travelling to fuck while I’m just looking for a few days without being a mom. Some vacation days FOR MYSELF. Because I’ve been working for months straight and have never gave myself a time off.  If you can’t deal with your own insecurities, it’s not on me to fix it. You…

  • Can you save my-

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    effy
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    So out of creativity but so inspiredToday there is only thoughts, no rhyme Queria poder te falar o que eu sinto, mas toda vez parece que é uma má ideia, então vou só deixar pra lá mesmo, já engoli meus sentimentos antes, não vai ser difícil fazer de novo. Acho que é até mais fácil…

  • 33 lessons over 33 years

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    Lets change things up a little bit here, I’m way too cheese with those pumps everyday, I almost forgot I am a cold hearted bitch. 33 things I learned by 33 years old. 1 Don’t waste too much time in your head, the now is waving good bye all the time. 2 The things you…

  • What are you looking for?

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    effy
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    You must be looking for something to find itif you don’t know its shape it is easier to findbecause how one would see if universe is blind the universe is also an autistic goddesswish must have descriptions and dorkness Are you looking for love?Then stop thinking so hard,you attract what is around if: want ->…

  • Prostitution

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    effy
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    Art makes you think. I think, am I art?

  • Isolation

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    effy
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    Pray are easier to get when they are by themselves.

  • Unsurely

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    I believe because I choose healing.

  • I was taught

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    effy
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    Nobody never taught me Im valuable, that I deserve, that I got “my turn”. Because “she is just a crying baby”.

  • Late… Again

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    effy
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    Do you know what time is it? What year are we? What is happening?

  • some days

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    effy
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    Some days are pink, others are blues…