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Tear stains
She walks in the midnight under the shadows of her past. It was good, the memories, till they last Bathed in the moonlight…everything looks cold Just like her soul…just like her soul Memories floods her head ..and she drowns She soothes her sobs and looks if someone is around She walks and walks but don’t…
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A Perfect Silence
“There is a beautiful silence before every storm. A perfect life is accompanied by the constant fear of it coming to an end. You constantly question its existence because it is so Surreal. It is like a beautiful dream. You love it so much but you dread waking up, afraid to break that unexplained connection.…
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And people ask why I write of heartbreaks.
You were my Devil dancing in the brightness, You were the Angel breaking through my darkness. If loving you was a sin, Then I would have happily died a sinner. You were the apple in my garden of Eden! You charmed my heart like Eve was charmed by the snake You never give But you…
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She will just walk alone
She is hurt. But no one cares or has ever cared for her feelings. People said they love her and will always be with her. That they loved and accepted every part of her. That they will never hurt her, never leave her. And yet they tried to change her. She tried to change herself…
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Despair
I got up today and realized that I have lost the will to live. All the emotions of sadness, abandonment, grief, hopelessness, despair and so much more is building up and boiling inside me. And yet my heart, my heart feels numb. Its is as if a great weight has been put on my chest…
Fiona Diaries
"Heartbeats and Wild Things"
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