“You do not deserve this version of me.
Broken, damaged and lost. Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa” [Click to read the full post]
Poetry
“Our meeting was not just a fluke.
We are destined to love each other in every life with absolute cataclysmic totality.” [….click to read the full post]
“Live by the sun, Love by the moon. Love • Pray • Love ∞ Repeat” [….click to read the full post]
My love,
You broke me…
And now all I have left is my love letters to you.
Yet, nowhere to send ’em to. [….click to read the full post]
“New year. Same me. Same dreams. Same demons continue to haunt me.” [….click to read the full post]
Always & Forever with you ♡ XOXO ♡
I am not here to talk about heartbreaks today. I am not here to talk about being lonely. No. I am here to tell you about a sweet little girl still living inside of you…
…because I need you now. And this distance is killing me.
My words are the ink colored tear stains left behind on pieces of papers when the mind and the heart come together to fix the pain in my soul.
I bleed on the paper. I die. And then my breath survives another day."
© Fiona Crystal • June 30, 20197 | 03:35 AM
Fiona Diaries — 'Heartbeats and Wild Things' • All rights reserved
One foot in front of the other. One foot in front of the other. And disappear
This is the burning pits of hell.
There is no escape. There is none.
Close your eyes and melt.
“It could have been worse. It can still turn worse.”
My soul is howling. The shattering of my heart is deafening my ears.
“How is it possible to love someone so much with such intensity! “— I think everyday, puzzled.
“We are two pieces of a single soul broken even and set apart and thrown back in opposite directions.”
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