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Fiona Diaries

‘HEARTBEATS AND WILD THINGS’

  • A Soldier With No Gun

    A Soldier With No Gun

    “Like a soldier with no gun, Thrown into a sudden fight. You run.”  [….click the title to read the full post]

  • Terminal Pain

    Terminal Pain

    “All this time I thought this crippling pain will go away!” [….click to read the full post]

  • For how long?

    For how long?

    “My ribs hurt from heartache, And the poison inside me make my lungs suffocate.”

  • Trapped

    Trapped

    Time : 06:09 a.m. I haven’t slept. Yet again. It has been months. And for months I have kept it to myself. Myself all along. I have night terrors since more than a year now, If I ever fall asleep i wake up frequently screaming, shaking, gasping for air, shocked, paralyzed or simply  praying. And quietly go back…

  • Incomplete

    No hope. No happiness. No love. Too much hate & poison in this devastatingly beautiful world.