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The Vicious Cycle Of Loving Unworthy People
“We waste so much time in our life on unworthy people, trusting their words and searching for good in them.” [….click to read the full post]
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Call me “Grief”
“There are things that are living that feel dead inside me.” [….click the title to read the full post]
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Invoke your inner Goddess
“Live by the sun, Love by the moon. Love • Pray • Love ∞ Repeat” [….click to read the full post]
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You did this…to Me
“I scream and sob as the nights go by. I can’t sleep…” — READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED — TW: This raw piece is about abusive relationships. The subject is dark, sensitive and emotional for all the obvious reasons. [….click to read the full post]
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For how long?
“My ribs hurt from heartache, And the poison inside me make my lungs suffocate.”
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Need you now
…because I need you now. And this distance is killing me.
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Ink Stains
Words are the ink colored tear stains left behind on pieces of papers
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You. Just You
You are not my addiction. No. You are my oxygen. And without you I have no life. I am dead.
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Finally found you
Who said love requires a translation? It does not. You just need to look in each others eyes and the world around you will turn into a hazy inconsiquential blur.
Fiona Diaries
"Heartbeats and Wild Things"
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