Tied Till December

sadly, I've decided to give up on this book. but still feel free to read it and if you want me to continue it please comment and give me ideas. I'm not turning it to finished just yet so if you want me to continue just tell me.

I have marked this story as "completed" but I don't know if it will ever actual be complete. This is my journal, my secrets, my thoughts. This is The Diary of Me.

There are times in our lives that we look for something deliberately and grow tired of the search when it isn't found. Later, we might decide that it doesn't exist or that it is lost beyond the pursuit. But then, one fine day it falls right in to your lap without even calling out for it. And when you have it right there with you, you don't know what exactly you should do with it. That is what happens with love most of the times. It gets found at the most unlikely times in the most unexpected ways. Leaving you confused about how to deal with it. And by the time you figure it out, it might have vanished. The two persons I fell in love with; One, who promised me a forever and gave up on me the half way. The other, who gave me everything except the promise of a forever. I don't know whom I love the most. When loving one of them had become a habit from the past and letting go was so hard, the other gave me reasons to love him more day by day making it impossible to resist the urge to make him stay. ............ ps: The book cover is hand painted by me

She kept waiting. But he was never there.

A poetry book of my journey through friendship, love, loss, personal growth, confusion, betrayal, resentment, hate, hope, light, and eventual healing. Please enjoy

just random shit i've written that I need the world to see??XD TW

"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞."

ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ "ᴀᴅʜᴏᴏʀᴀ ɪꜱʜQ" ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴏʀᴇ

Help me.

"𝐀𝐚𝐩𝐤𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐡 𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐧, 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐦 𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢"