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Pinkette

@pinkstink7.bsky.social
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✨ Miss. Andrist ✨ Never give a man the benefit of the doubt. Doubt the benefit of the man.

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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
The door stays cracked. The shadow stays seen. And I stay free.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
I am not the darkness. I am not the grief. But I am the one who survived it. And I will not pretend otherwise. Not anymore.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
And that's okay. Because solemn is not broken. Solemn is not cold. Solemn is just someone who has been to the bottom and came back with the door left open so they'd never forget the way out.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
It's woven in my voice. It's woven in my wound. It's woven in my heart. It doesn't hurt anyone. It just keeps me a little solemn.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
I sit in that room and I feel it all. The decimation. The gutting. The awful, bottomless ache. And I crack there. Not to break. To remember. To never go back.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
I visit. Not to drown. To witness. To say: I see you. I never forgot. I never ignored. It will never happen again.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
I don't live there anymore. I step out. I breathe better. I laugh sometimes. But I never lock the door. I leave it cracked. Not to fall back in. Not to be swallowed. Just enough to see the shadow. Just enough to hear the grief.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 09/10/2026
The Room With the Cracked Door Most of my life has been a dark room. Not a phase. Not a mood. Just the truth of it. Devastation so deep it became the floor I walked on. Grief so heavy it became the air I breathed.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 05/10/2026
Accessories shouldn’t speak
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 04/10/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
Yall nasty and weak af Abominations
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 28/09/2026
Yup
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 21/09/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
#SelfLove #Done #Tired #Wisdom
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 19/09/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 17/09/2026
They are all barbaric and repulsive
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 14/09/2026
Some people don't want a friend. They want a witness to the version of themselves they're performing. Nepotism taught them to be seen without ever being known, to be loved without ever being held. I was a good audience once. Not anymore.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 13/09/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 12/09/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 11/09/2026
#Korn
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 07/09/2026
Sage advice
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 07/09/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 07/09/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 04/09/2026
Y’all are funky af
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 04/09/2026
A video of dv and women posting their own photos. Disgusting. Vile. And it shouldn’t be “violence against women” it’s MEN. BEING. VIOLENT. Words matter.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 03/09/2026
Cute 🤘 ❤️
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
That's what I want. That's what I'm holding out for. Not because I'm waiting. Because I've already learned what it costs to settle for less.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
A companionship that lands not just beside you, but with you. One that adds, not subtracts. That brings laughter that lives in your ribs, honesty that doesn't flinch.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
But I'd like to get used to something else. I'd like to get used to someone showing up not just saying the right things, but walking them. Someone whose feet follow their mouth, I want to get used to the relief of not having to carry it all. To the quiet ease of being met.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
I am used to the words that sound like love but don't walk like it. Used to effort that's measured out, presence that's borrowed, love that's always almost.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
I am used to choosing myself not because it's easy, but because no one else would. I've held my own hand through more goodbyes than I can count, walked away with my chin up and my heart still beating, a bit bruised, but still open.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 02/09/2026
The Other Side I am used to the empty chair. The door that stays closed. The love that comes with fine print and never quite arrives.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 01/09/2026
#Twilight
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 31/08/2026
Standards and self respect don’t coincide with male friends or spouses. Don’t coach grown men, walk.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 31/08/2026
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 31/08/2026
And I hope our pieces You buried are still alive They're breathing, waiting To be dug out when the times right
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 31/08/2026
So If the world caved in, would you come on back I'd break it myself for the smallest chance That you'd retrace your footprints before they fade out But I can't see them now youtu.be/YydKC2x8aks?...
youtu.be
Ike Dweck - footprints (Lyrics) "so if the world caved in would you come on back"
YouTube video by BagOnly
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 31/08/2026
Sooo good #Korn
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
That love was real. Even if he wasn't. Maybe I created him. Maybe he was, I don't really know anymore. All I know for certain now is that is not him today.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
I don't need it. I don't want it back. But I miss it the way you miss a season that can't return, a book you can't read for the first time again, a version of yourself that no longer exists.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
Part of me regrets reaching out. I could've kept it the fantasy, the fog, the beautiful ache of unshakable, absolute love. I could've let him stay perfect in my memory, untouched by the reality of who he actually is.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
That love was real. Even if he wasn't. Maybe I created him. Maybe he was real , I don't really know anymore. All I know for certain now is that is not him today.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
That love was real. Even if he wasn't. Maybe he was, I don't really know anymore. Maybe I created him, filled in the gaps with my own hope, built a version I could love because the truth was too hard to hold. All I know for certain now is that is not him today.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
I don't need it. I don't want it back. But I miss it the way you miss a season that can't return, a book you can't read for the first time again, a version of yourself that no longer exists.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
They move on with a better version of the story, a version where they were never really the one who broke it. And you're left holding the original the one that doesn't feel good to tell, the one that doesn't make anyone the hero, Or the villain the one that's just... true.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
They make sense of it in a way that makes them good and you the one who couldn't let go. They don't sit with the weight of what they've done. They don't stay in the mess long enough to understand it.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
They take the story and they rewrite it smooth the edges, erase the harm, polish their reflection until they look like the one who tried, the one who cared, the one who was never really wrong.
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Pinkette @pinkstink7.bsky.social · 30/08/2026
But people don't meet you where you are, but where they are. They don't see. They don't learn. They don't change.
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