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*Obligation or Love:                                   Can They Coexist?** Can obligation and love truly coexist Is it possible for both to genuinely persist Time is all that remains—yet I find it slipping away A fleeting moment a transient display Is it duty or love that we’ve been fed Can obligation wear the mask that one truly cares is love a promise destructed no spare Times... life whispers ...  Are you still there As time binds the heart these ties are so tough Is love merely what we've chosen or beliefs to ignite a refuge we cling a web we've woven Obligation or love— is all but a question To genuinely believe Or a table present Challenging time a game to conquer
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Dec 29, 2024
Dec 29, 2024 at 12:28 PM UTC
Devotional¿
dear basil, watch the sunrise remember how lucky you are to see it smell the morning air keep it in your lungs because you can water your plants show them unconditional love love yourself unconditionally because you're lucky, because you can love, basil
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Oct 3, 2021
Oct 3, 2021 at 4:45 AM UTC
XLII
dear basil, the future is a social construct i know people are ***** about it but it's going to be okay give yourself time <3, basil
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Oct 2, 2021
Oct 2, 2021 at 7:40 PM UTC
XLI
dear basil, please start drawing again singing again please start loving again and living again please start writing again <3, basil
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Jun 19, 2021
Jun 19, 2021 at 2:25 PM UTC
XL
dear basil, just because a feeling doesn't go away doesn't make it valid persistence means nothing if it's going the wrong direction love, basil
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May 5, 2021
May 5, 2021 at 5:57 AM UTC
XXXIX
dear basil, happy easter :)) just one more year dealing with your parent's religious ******** don't get too mad it's like that hypnosis said "if it is anything negative you will physically and emotionally feel nothing it will be like watching a movie and if it is effecting you in this life you will be able to see it, and let it go" of course, he was talking about past life regression but this is really just a past life waiting to happen love, basil
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Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 2:46 PM UTC
XXXVIII
dear basil, i promise i'll go to sleep soon as long as you promise you'll smile at me if you see me in public i swear i'll fix my posture if you swear to celebrate your birthday this year and i pinkie swear that i'll love you if you always love me back forever, basil
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Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 4:19 AM UTC
XXXVII
dear basil, you don't have to be in pain to talk to me </3 i want to hear about your good days too love, basil
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Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 3:47 AM UTC
XXXVI
If the door Is closed Realize It's not your Home
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Dec 5, 2020
Dec 5, 2020 at 6:11 PM UTC
Note To Self
The unhappiness you're experiencing right now comes down to allowances. The allowance of negative thought to entertain your mind. The allowance of idleness. The allowance of making choices against happiness. The allowance of negative people. Mostly it comes down to the allowance of time given for anything that will eventually cause you pain. The same allowance can get you joy and satisfaction. Salvation of time. Make the right choice.
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Oct 14, 2020
Oct 14, 2020 at 9:44 PM UTC
Allowance
you ever wish you could click erase press restart to help yourself move forward in life without feeling like you’ve left something far behind you but to live in the past is to never experience the present even with all the opportunities in the world i would trade myself in exchange for being nonexistent never mentioned never accepted.
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 10:23 PM UTC
replaceable
To be forgiving is the hardest, But the sweetest gift to the self.
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Apr 20, 2020
Apr 20, 2020 at 1:37 AM UTC
A gift
I am created to see the beauty in you, But sometimes I wonder if it's still true. Your eyes, your nose, the color of your skin - everything about you is perfect. However, your thoughts differ from what I reflect. I am made to show you how extraordinary you are, How your features set you apart. You are who you are - there's nothing bizarre! You're a masterpiece, a finely crafted work of art. Sadly, I'm just here to portray - to be an aid, Hanged on a wall and be displayed. At the end of the day, I ask you this question: Are you truly happy or is it all just deception?
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Mar 22, 2020
Mar 22, 2020 at 12:20 AM UTC
From Within
just like the rain, I will fall when things get too heavy but like the sun, I will rise again every morning.
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Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 8:16 AM UTC
POWER
Remember How Soulful You were You hold The same Magic Still You are What You were Alive Alright!
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 5:40 PM UTC
Note to self
and how brave you are, for getting up and breathing again after the night had shattered your ribs.
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Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 11:07 PM UTC
fighter
my dear, there are plenty of things in life that you must learn learn to let go not only of those people you've loved before or the many stuff you used to own you must learn to let go of the things that are stopping you or holding you back from being who you truly are
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Nov 26, 2018
Nov 26, 2018 at 9:55 AM UTC
❝letting go❞
Stop thinking you’re not enough. There’s different ways to be funny, different ways to be beautiful And different ways your talent is expressed from within you Stop thinking your not enough Everyone got it rough One way or another We all came from a mother Caused great pain to a mother Begged for a lover Just to become Someone’s mother Or someone’s father And someone’s none of the above Or someone’s other But more or less someone’s. Stop thinking your not enough We all struck by diseases We all praise some version of Jesus Even those godless Get goosebumps And butterflies in their stomach And seek purpose and wonder We are all human And at some point we All turn fragile And at some point we can tell each other we are not made of porcelain And to be strong Life’s a journey but it’s not that long I tell myself this When I want to stop thinking I’m not enough...
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 7:21 PM UTC
Enough
Fifty a day, nil the next The crevices on my lips are a sultry addition today, an imperfection tomorrow The future is full of prospects, tic toc tic toc…now a void Emotions and ideas are overrated. Today I am me. Tomorrow who will I be? Thousand a day, nil the next…
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Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 2:39 AM UTC
Wayward ways