Quotes to make sense

I wish you meant as little to me as I did to you.

The war is real. Don't let it happen - you will be left hurt and wondering why did you do this to yourself.

🧵 6/6

A woman lost to space and time.
A love depleted from her heart and mind.
Her body - forever striving to loving warm embrace.
Her heart and soul - forever prisoners to aging face.

🧵 5/6

Between desire and deeper need,
She wanders lost, no clear creed.
A mirror shows a silent plea -
Who is she, and what will set her free?

🧵 4/6

In twilight years, she stands unsure,
Her heart adrift, emotions pure.
Is it love she seeks to find,
Or midnight cuddle to soothe her troubled mind?

🧵 3/6

Confusion's dance, her soul goes spinning,
Between her heart's true call and senseless sinning.
In shadows cast, her choices lie,
A quest for self, or just a ride and passing bye?

🧵 2/6

In mirrors old, she sees her pretty face,
Yet who she is, she can't embrace.
Is it love she strives for, deep and true,
Or just the thrill of touch, to validate her view?

Poetry thread 🧵 1/6

A WOMAN LOST

In twilight's haze, her mind does weave,
A tale of love or just a flirting eve.
A woman, mid-life's tangled web,
Seeks sex to cheat a love and lose a friend.

Consciousness is non-localized.
Consciousness is formless.
Consciousness is all forms.
The misconception of Consciousness being localized--arises with the thought "I am the body-mind".
Identity is just a mask.
Fears and desires perpetuate this illusion.
Slow down.
Awaken....

@TGinormous

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I feel so small whenever I think of what we could've been. It's strange how something that once felt infinite could shrink into silence and still break me.

We hurt each-other, all the time, and we don't mean to.
But that's because we keep trying.
Trying to fit, trying to adapt, trying to lead, trying to prevail.
I kept trying...

Time is cruel

One moment, I delight myself remembering you...

Another moment, I curse myself because I know what came next...
...remembering again the pain you've caused me.

Nothing is more painful than remembering the time you didn't stood up for me and the love you once promised and never gave.

Everything that destroyed me was here to design me.

Every "goodbye" was just redirection.

Every loss was a lesson in being whole.

Every heartbreak left a trail of pieces leading back to me and my own completion.

No hurt was wasted!

How sad to miss someone, who you know doesn't miss you...

Describe your past/previous relationship in one sentence.
I'll start you up:

"Too much lying, too little trying"

Your turn now 📝

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