Hello, lovely people! 🌷 ‎ ‎Today I'd like to share with you my dear friend who died. ‎ ‎It was Tuesday when I received the devastating news about her. ‎ ‎For almost 20 years she had been bedridden. ‎

WHY? Why did you leave without saying goodbye? Didn't you say you wouldn't let me cry? For my sake, you'd hold on to your life But why did you let go? Why? Walking an endless road barefoot didn't matter

Revisiting this for maybe the last time. Don't worry: Things are good for me

Smooth as surgeried lips, your skin spreads its thin voice over the quiet colour of night. Sleep like a ghost rises from the contours of your breath gently as if a beast cocks its ears against my ribs.

I know you are stressed with no one to help, I have seen you cry without holding back, I know life isn't easy, and not every time we get help, But, I hope you get to see that you are a star. It's okay,

Photo owned by the writer [@the.hyacinth] It has been a couple of weeks already that the writer has been pondering upon things that have been continuously bringing a crashing feeling to his chest. Apologies

When you feel betrayed, who do you turn to? Who is that person who calms your pain and heals your wounds?

Have you ever had a dream where everything you wanted come true?

Photo by Nikolett Emmert: A very short few weeks ago, we received the news that our landlord was moving a loved partner into the house we rented and so we needed to find a new place. What ensued was a

I love you mom

SOURCE Don't you realize how much my heart bleeds for you? You abruptly left me shockingly, Where have your promises gone? This is a horrifyingly terrible journey. Let me get what's left of your heart,

English Too late for a second chance pixabay "It's been so long," Ava muttered to the man in front of her. "Yeah it has." He replied, fighting every urge to pull her into his arms.

source I made a mistake. I was selfish and stupid and drunk so I did something I regret. I got angry and I lost the love of my life. "Jacob. We're through." I had told him. Oh Jacob, the only

Somethings hit you hard, especially after you have gone through the ordeal and come out the other side. Suddenly I find myself drained and exhausted. With this desire to write about how I really feel things

ah who am i kidding, depression never left. its almost like a shadow these days. i used to post about it, if nothing else, just to clear my chest. get it out so it couldnt eat at me from the inside ( but

#Digital #People, What is it that I see? Why are they here? I don't want to be here! Everyone, This is Digital People, Can you feel my #heartache? Your digital lives are like ours, Except everything you

It does. Had I not had an upsetting evening, I would not have gotten to talk to an old friend, but I did and I did, so silver linings all around. If anyone has a spare $450,000 lying around, let me know.

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I am going to tell him

Image source You are disallowed in this room of mine From entering, whispering or let our hands intertwine From bringing me a cheerful toy you buy Or read me a story before bed time You are disallowed