Poem - Walls have ears, Doors have eyes. Trees have voices, beasts tell lies. Beware the rain. Beware the snow. Beware the man you think you know. - Song of Sapphique

Poem - Walls have ears, Doors have eyes. Trees have voices, beasts tell lies. Beware the rain. Beware the snow. Beware the man you think you know. - Song of Sapphique

Sad Songs That Will Actually Make You Feel Better

Sad Songs That Will Actually Make You Feel Better

There's nothing like a sad, slow song to aid in a postbreakup cry or to be the soundtrack to a bad day. It's a well-known fact that music is made to bring out emotions in all of us, but what may come as a surprise is that sad music can have the opposite

Music is motivational to anyone that welcomes it in their life. Music nourishes the spirit and to know music nourishes it a whole lot more. Learn how to play and it awakens things within you which you wouldn't believe could exist! ... God damn you Ed Sheeran

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Music is motivational to anyone that welcomes it in their life. Music nourishes the spirit and to know music nourishes it a whole lot more. Learn how to play and it awakens things within you which you wouldn't believe could exist! ... God damn you Ed Sheeran

Music lyrics have never touched my heart like it has with you...I love how they touch my heart thinking of you...XOXO...#truth

Music lyrics have never touched my heart like it has with you...I love how they touch my heart thinking of you...XOXO...#truth

Now I know she'll never leave me. Even as she fades from view. She will still inspire me. Be a part of everything I do. Wasting in my lonely tower. Waiting by an open door. I'll fool myself, she'll walk right in. And as the long, long nights begin. I'll think of all that might have been. Waiting here for evermore.

Now I know she'll never leave me. Even as she fades from view. She will still inspire me. Be a part of everything I do. Wasting in my lonely tower. Waiting by an open door. I'll fool myself, she'll walk right in. And as the long, long nights begin. I'll think of all that might have been. Waiting here for evermore.

Darling I'll be loving you until I'm seventy, baby my heart will still fall has hard as 23. <3 love love love.... Love love.

Darling I'll be loving you until I'm seventy, baby my heart will still fall has hard as 23. <3 love love love.... Love love.

Isn’t it funny when people ask me for my opinion they typically can’t take it? Isn’t it sad that when I get emotionally slutty people flee in fear of my inner intensity? How crazy is it that I could go an hour staring away from you and notice every move you make? Isn’t it baffling that all those who've tried to understand me eventually gave up? And isn’t it ironic that every single one of them, and you, will think of me again; over and over again. INFJ refuge

Isn’t it funny when people ask me for my opinion they typically can’t take it? Isn’t it sad that when I get emotionally slutty people flee in fear of my inner intensity? How crazy is it that I could go an hour staring away from you and notice every move you make? Isn’t it baffling that all those who've tried to understand me eventually gave up? And isn’t it ironic that every single one of them, and you, will think of me again; over and over again. INFJ refuge

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