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  • Maltraités pare mon kidnappeur 💔 на bintabsl94
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  • Awakening на runningstar7
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    "All I knew was that I needed to break down this wall." I was trapped. Locked up deep inside myself. I could only hang in this in-between world, trapped in limbo, sitting on the edge between consciousness and unconsciousness. Between me and waking up was a wall, an invisible barrier to the waking world. So I pushed, shoved, clawed, and kicked against this wall. My weak efforts proved to nothing, but I kept on trying. Until finally, I found a way to break down that wall. To gain some, you have to lose some. In order to gain the ability to break down this wall, I had to drop something else. My memories. With nothing left but the urge to break down this wall, I dropped them. I awakened inside the Capsule, a strange device that had kept me safe from the outside world. As soon as I stepped out from my cocoon, I was thrown into a seemingly endless wasteland and the world centered around it. As I continued through my attempts for survival, I could only hope for my memories to be triggered by something - a familiar object, word, anything. But as bits and pieces of my past come back to me, I make a shocking discovery, along with several painful realizations. And I start to wonder if I really want to find the pieces of the puzzle that were missing from my memories. So my story of Awakening begins.
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  • Between Their Love And My Scars... на kuky_culln
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    Just a little piece of me... My first ever poetry book. BETWEEN THEIR LOVE AND MY SCARS is a journey through silent pain, sacrifices, unspoken words, emotions and the quite strength and understanding of a daughter. these poems aren't about a heartbreak from lovers- they are about the ache caused by people who were supposed to love the most. it's raw, it's real, full of emotions and maybe... it's a bit of you too.