Historias de Breatheme

It's not just black ,It's not just white.. It's not always wrong, It's not always right.. Millions of shades in between .. Always will be..have always been. Straight lines curve with time Colours ought to sublime Its not about reading the lines.. It's about reading between the lines. It's about reading between every single word.. And I wish to keep reading it till end of this world.. Few sprinkles of white on black.. Make them glow like stars.. But what if there wasn't any black There would then be nothing as a star If she has to shine..she needs her dark And she needs her little spark She watches those two mix till infinity Flying up , drowning deep.. holding on to her gravity.. What she sees now, are the shades of grey.. Having no black or white is her new way ..

" အတွေးပေါင်း သောင်းခြောက်ထောင်ဆိုပေမယ့် အားလုံးကိုခေါင်းစဉ်တပ်လိုက်ရင် အကုန် "မင်း​အ​​ကြောင်း " တွေပဲ ... ချစ်ရင်ရှုံးတယ်တဲ့ ဟုတ်တယ် ကျနော် လဲရှုံးခဲ့တယ် .... " ( ထက်မြတ်ပိုင် ) " (ချစ်သေးရဲ့လား) ခင်ဗျား ရဲ့ အချစ်တွေလျော့နေပြီဆိုတာ သိပေမယ့် ကျနော် မမေး ဖြစ်ခဲ့ဘူး ... " (လင်းသက်တန့် ) Pic form Pinterest

A poem about a feeling of wandering.

Some of my favorite song lyrics from many different bands/singers. Enjoy 😊

"The poetry I write are the feelings that I cry, the thoughts from my messed up mind, and so you Breath me though my poetry". #34 in poetry- 2/13/18 Covers by @darthowl

I read once some where that if you're feeling something you can't express out loud write it down and maybe you might feel better. So here I am Randomly writing down all the words scenarios and emotions that swamp me during the day it might not make sense but I don't make sense most of the time. They'll also be quotes and songs short stories it's super random... so ja here it goes please do comment if need be I would like to know if you relate feel the same been here... It's nice knowing that I'm not alone.

[DISCONTINUED INDEFINITELY] SEQUEL TO BREATHE ME the one where peyton reads the journal entries written for her by the love of her life, before he fell into a coma and left her behind.

I am so in love, damn, I love this girl. Starshine is just a mist when I'm with her. Problems do no longer bother me. I love her. // short chapters //

My story of a tangled web of lies and cuts.

This book is like my first depression book I ever wrote..so bare with me on this Other than that I hope you like it:)

Rocket

"Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small, and needy Wrap me up, and breathe me" —Sia ~~~ She was simply tired of the feeling of emptiness constantly surrounding her, and he wanted to fix her.

(*Sequel to "Don't Let Me Get Me") Ben Mason and Allison Scott's lives have changed forever now that their first baby named "Charlie" was born. But things just gone worst now that their Enemy are eager to finish the fight once and for all. How will Ben and Allison protect their family? Especially when they're thrown right at the middle of the biggest war in human history.

"I refuse to leave you alone." "Neymar, go, I'll be fine." "No you won't." "I will. Just please, hug me one more time." It's crazy how...one day, one decision, one person can change your life forever, especially if that one day wasn't planned like that, especially if that one decision was one you nearly said no to, and especially if that one person was someone you never intended, or wanted, to meet. She hates every inch of herself. From the scars on her wrists, to the bruises on her thighs. Her peers call her annoying, her best friend calls her a nuisance, and she calls herself worthless. He loves every inch of himself. From his green eyes to his tattooed calves. His teammates call him a star, his coach calls him "the best", and his fans call him perfect. Here's the catch. She's a normal college freshman just looking for some fun and a break from reality, and he's a professional footballer with a skyrocketing career. But can that really keep fate from doing its job?