“You do not deserve this version of me.
Broken, damaged and lost. Mea culpa. Mea maxima culpa” [Click to read the full post]
Sadness
“She was made of glitters.
But glitters that no more shine.”[….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]
“Come back to me. Bas ek aarzoo hai ye.” [….click to read the full post]
Time : 06:09 a.m. I haven’t slept. Yet again. It has been months. And for months I have kept […]
…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.”
Love ruins me. It kills me inside. It eats me up from within. Love burns me. It turns […]
Loving me will not be an easy job,
You will have to find the broken in me.
I worship the ground beneath his feet and the sky above his head. I get high on the […]
“Water filling her lungs.
Dying is no fun!”
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