Gradually.. Eventually
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This is more than just a book, this is me giving you a chunk of my soul. The words that were eating me up during this phase of my life, this is a hundred percent soulful with little or no fiction. I want you to feel with me as you read through and understand my emotions, mind and thoughts. It was the possibility of darkness that made me yearn for the light of day..
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I really loved him but everything fell apart that day. It's not like I didn't know what was going on; I knew it, deeply in my mind, I knew it. And just when I thought my heart was settling down again, Ryan came into my life. Little did I know that I had just been in the eye of the storm. How to fix a broken heart? A wounded soul? How are you supposed to keep going when your world is falling apart? Faith and conviction. "Both looked at each other's eyes a new that, this time, it was meant to be".Concluída
Broken
I always thought that love would be constantly happy. That someone would write me love songs and stupid poems and everything they did would make my heart flutter. I thought that there was always one person you could depend on no matter what to be there for you. Someone who still cared for you despite all your flaws. Someone who could see the best and the worst of you and still think you were the greatest person in the entire world. If that was love, then something in my life must've gone horribly wrong. ~ Originally posted on ao3Concluída
Journey Of Self Love
I used to think love was all about finding someone to make you feel whole. But as the days passed, watching him laugh with his friends, I started to realize something. I was waiting for someone else to validate me, to give me the affection I craved. But the truth hit me hard-I needed to start with myself. I stopped measuring my worth by his attention, or anyone else's. I stopped seeking approval in the way I looked, the things I said, or the way I walked into a room. Slowly, I learned that the most important love was the one I could give myself. I didn't need his smile or his words to feel seen. It wasn't easy, but I started finding peace in my own reflection. I became more comfortable with who I was-flaws, mistakes, and all. I realized that I didn't need anyone to complete me. I was whole, just as I was. That why I wrote a story about my personal experience with love .
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Two souls found each other in a broken frame. One made the other more mature and strong, the other made became open and vulnerably emotional. No matter what happen, they always find their way back together. They've come to understand each other in ways that no one else does. And a heart has so much power within its tenderness.Concluída
My Other Side
I gathered all of my writings in here. The writing I wrote while everyone is sleeping. These writings are my other side. The other side that no one ever knew.Concluída
Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy
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The choices that we make
HUMAN/HYBRID! BTS X HUMAN! READER - SOULMATES/HYBRIDS/ANGST AU ☆☆☆ Some things don't always go according to plans. In my case... it was my entire life. I fell in love with my soulmates, got betrayed by my own family, and everything went downhill from there. Hearts broken, souls now incomplete, every days now feel like a ghost of what they could've been. I made my own choices, thinking them the best at the time. There's no going back now, and so I move forward, alone.
╭───╯ . . . . . ➷ Did you know.... There is a kind of love called... Letting Go? ➶ . . . . . ╰───╮ ╔Tokyo Revengers Oneshots Angst╝ ▂▃▄▅▆▇█▓▒░ ░▒▓█▇▆▅▄▃▂ Warning: Wrong Grammars Triggers like (sui**de and other traumatic experience) Deaths Angst ( All ) ────────────────── If not comfortable, Please don't continue, mental health is also important. Red_Lily!
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