Eu soube que era você no exato momento em que nossos olhares se cruzaram pela primeira vez e você sorriu pra mim.
Poetizando,,,,,menininhadefe
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Encerrada en el extrañarte
Creo que empecé a viajar en el tiempo
Creo que sin querer me dejaron esta máquina llamada memoria
Que me lleva al pasado recordándome momentos,
Momentos que pensé que jamás volvería a vivir,
Pensamiento que fué correcto,
Porque esta nostalgia es como estar en una bola de cristal:
Ves todo y no podés hacer nada
Y la nada se vuelve el todo,
Porque esa totalidad sería abrazarte, reírte, quererte,
Y solo me queda el quererte a medias,
Porque cuando te fuiste te llevaste la mitad de mi par
Quedando solo yo,
Con ampollas en un solo pie,
Y con medias nostalgias que siempre recibiré.
-🎩
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i’ve just woken up & being warmed to the bone with nostalgia from places that have never existed
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0Confieso que
cuando nos volvimos a ver
después de tanto tiempo,
tuve sentimientos
muy contradictorios
con respecto a ti.Por un lado
estaba feliz
por ti,
de que hayas encontrado
tu felicidad
con una persona
a quien quieres y adoras,
pero por otro lado
la tristeza estaba presente
en mí
al saber,
y al ver
que la causa de tu felicidad
(ya) no era yo.Ahora otra persona
tiene la suerte de verte sonreír
cada día,
y de adornar tu bello rostro
con todas las bellas emociones
que alguna vez sentí por ti.¡Y quién sabe!
Tal vez eso era
lo que estaba destinado
a pasar,
pero no deja
de doler
menos.49
I grew up running through small towns in which things just died.
I remember going to an abandoned k12 in the upper corners of the state and just standing in the giant hangar style doors and staring at the beginnings of growth and realizing I was the last person under 18 (I was around 8 or 9 at the time) to ever be there.
The town was just a pile of ruins with a toothless old lady running a bnb in the last usable building. The town had started as a cult, a stricter offshoot of Amish or Menenite but the founders/leaders of the town were so crazy they wouldn’t allow people to fuck, even married couples unless they did x and y.
By the time I’d gotten there, the town had been passed down over and over until it finally was left abandoned in 2009 or so.
A modern k12 center still stocked with crayons and germex in cabinets was where I stood.
And between my dollar store sneakers covered in mud and shedding rhinestones was a dead rat.
I’d seen dead animals before, came with the territory.
But I feared passing the rat and crossing the concrete threshhold and into the blazing sun. I sweated heavier and my mouth went dry, I felt dizzy.
Behind me, a group of middle aged ladies, including my mother, was behind me and whispering about yarn and thread. Over my head, past the overhang and nearly black against the blue sky was construction equipment that was beginning to rust.
No one comes to Bethel Missouri.
You don’t come to live or learn or anything like that.
You came to Bethel Missouri to die and shrivel in the sun.
Hiding inside the dark building did not ease my rising anxiety.
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please stay seated and keep your arms and legs inside the vehicle at all times. 3…2…!
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i turn to look as far in the other direction as i possibly can before reaching across your lap and grabbing hold of your hand. i can feel you smiling at me.
stop right now.
(￣▽￣*) ・・・ʕ ˵ ̿–ᴥ ̿– ˵ ʔ
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4The English-language is nowhere near vast enough to describe the amount of nostalgia and memories this brings me.
TeenNick was fucking amazing when I was growing up, and the bumpers only added to the awesomeness.
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