a young lady finds herself inking down the words her heart could never say to another soul. these very virtual pages hold memories, moments, and musings from her childhood. moments that are now turning into a mere figment of her brain which are told...
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perhaps running away was... a part of her timeline, even before she knew what it meant.
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*･ﾟ ✦ hiya dearies!
I'm not usually someone who writes 'short' ish stuff because either way, I always seem to make it long. but, this is needed. and there are sometimes things that are needed in life as well, that don't seem like they're meant to be 'fitted' into your life. but you do need them for everything to click together, function and work. it's okay to need those things. as long as you're not hurting anyone or yourself. take care of yourself, you kayoote hoomans 💟
qotd: a bit of a random one but do you like running? for me, running is my release and I love going over my limit, bit by bit. how was this chapter? any thoughts about this poem? reaction/emoji's are always welcome :D constructive criticism is always welcome!
～ sylvia ✨
* * * keep breathing, <3 yourself, be + always, something is always possible, stay safe & ily ;)
hope you have a wonderous day/night <3
QOTD: "Don't let yesterday use up too much of today."
