pues yo!!!!? dificultades del dolor!?
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I'd Live For You, If Only I Could (Completed)
*Mitch POV* I knew something was wrong when I couldn't breathe. It was in the middle of our social studies lesson for the day, and I tried to take a breath. All that happened was worse suffocation. Being twelve, I didn't handle it well. I opened my mouth to try to speak, but all that came out was an odd sounding croak. My teacher hushed me. But someone sitting next to me looked at me and noticed how pale I looked, or noticed that tears were welling in my eyes and I was drooping. I wrapped my hands around my throat seconds before I blacked out. That was only the first instance. In the time that I was unconscious, my lungs filled with fluid and I almost died. I was out for nearly two days, and my parents really thought that I would die. I vaguely remember hearing my mom crying while I couldn't open my eyes, and my dad telling her that maybe it was just my time and they had to let me go. But then I woke up, and the fluid had been drained from my lungs. I spent a while more in the hospital, and in that time, my parents found out that I had cancer. It had been determined that I probably wouldn't live much longer, maybe three months at the most. The conversation was happening outside my room, where I was supposed to be asleep, but I still heard the whole thing. What I remember most is my mom's sobs.Complete
Dolan Twins | Imagines
no longer updating ♡Complete
fade to gray (frank ocean)
if you could define life by color, life before Him was kinda pale. the days were pretty and pink, but there was no warmth to give it vibrancy or nothing. every day was basically the same and exhaustingly boring. His arrival brought not only new colors and vibrancy, but meaning to the ones i'd already known. i loved it, the months where things were good between us felt like he showed me a new way of life that was totally different from everything. he left, snatching the color back from me. i don't know how i'll find anything like that ever again, so i suppose i'll try suppressing the memories. even if it means i fade to gray.Complete
Noah and just Noah
"I cant believe that one part could change my whole life" but was my life change for the good? I don't know I guess you will have to find out...Complete
𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 ！ ── 𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘫𝘶𝘯.
. 𔘓 𝅄ׄ ׂ ׅ ー ꒰ 🖇️ ꒱ ! ⤷ : 諸〃𝗵𝘁𝘁𝗽𝘀 . 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 . 𝗰𝗼𝗺 📌 ៸៸ ... 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗂 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝖺 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎? ❞ ׁ 𝅄ׄ ー﹙🎨﹚ 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 ᎓ 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 ✏️ ៸៸ 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐍𝐀 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗁 𝗄𝗈𝗋𝖾𝖺 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗉𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝖽𝗂𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾. ․⠀๋ ー ‹ 🧵 ›⠀᳝ 𓂃 𝐼 𝑵 𝐹 𝑶 ⏲️ ៸៸ ↪ 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗒 : 𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝖿𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ↪ 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 ; 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝟢𝟩/𝟣𝟢/𝟤𝟣 ; 𝟥𝟥 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 (𝟨𝟤.𝟩𝟪𝟧) ↪ #𝟣 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀, #𝟤 𝗂𝗇 𝗃𝗈𝗒, #𝟣 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗌𝖾𝗈𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝗑 𝗈𝖼 © -𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗈𝗉𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗑𝗌Complete
𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬✔| 𝐌. 𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎
❝𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞.❞ 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨?Complete
*Mitch POV* I knew something was wrong when I couldn't breathe. It was in the middle of our social studies lesson for the day, and I tried to take a breath. All that happened was worse suffocation. Being twelve, I didn't handle it well. I opened my mouth to try to speak, but all that came out was an odd sounding croak. My teacher hushed me. But someone sitting next to me looked at me and noticed how pale I looked, or noticed that tears were welling in my eyes and I was drooping. I wrapped my hands around my throat seconds before I blacked out. That was only the first instance. In the time that I was unconscious, my lungs filled with fluid and I almost died. I was out for nearly two days, and my parents really thought that I would die. I vaguely remember hearing my mom crying while I couldn't open my eyes, and my dad telling her that maybe it was just my time and they had to let me go. But then I woke up, and the fluid had been drained from my lungs. I spent a while more in the hospital, and in that time, my parents found out that I had cancer. It had been determined that I probably wouldn't live much longer, maybe three months at the most. The conversation was happening outside my room, where I was supposed to be asleep, but I still heard the whole thing. What I remember most is my mom's sobs.
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