kalopsia

Leituras 56
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Leituras 56
Votos 5
Capítulos 3
Tempo <5 mins

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❝ 𝕒nd somehow, i hope that my sadness will be replaced by something beautiful. ❞

˜"*°•.˜"*°• v •°*"˜.•°*"˜

a girl just trying to survive.

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existential crisis: wellness and health, de distressclub

-> for the ones who are hurt, heartbroken, overthinking, overwhelmed, and feel like they're slowly suffocating: -> for the ones who are deeply madly in love, are terribly obsessed, and or in a state of unrequitedness: -> for the ones who are self serving, self loving, and are seeking pleasure all the same... "I hope you find the comfort you are looking for"

poetry book. all the things I've written that I could never say out loud. Some topics may be difficult for some people so check for disclaimers .

This is from a girl with far too many words to say, in the hope that it will cheer you up during those rainy days. 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐓 - 'It's consuming me. I'm sorry. I'll miss all of you, and I'll miss the occasional happy peaceful mornings when I did not know Truth. I'll miss the solace of lonely nights and weekends spent adoring sunflowers and blooming petals. I'll miss all of that, but it's alright. You'd be happier, I reckon - and that's all that matters.'

Random Short Stories And Poems, de Mad_Hatter_50

•editing in process• Rewriting every chapter

I'm not even safe in my own mind. #1 in 2amthoughts 8/13/2018

Poems of Pain and Solitude, de words_harm_and_heal

For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.

Poetry.. For the broken, misguided, mistreated, abused & sometimes ...in the mood.

im just a silhouette with a fading mind TRIGGER WARNING:; self harm, depression, suicide, mental illness etc.

a testament to the troubling winds. my poetry doesn't follow any rules. ✨minimal to no cursing✨depression✨hopeless romantic babble✨ proceed with caution. 2018-2019

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existential crisis: wellness and health

-> for the ones who are hurt, heartbroken, overthinking, overwhelmed, and feel like they're slowly suffocating: -> for the ones who are deeply madly in love, are terribly obsessed, and or in a state of unrequitedness: -> for the ones who are self serving, self loving, and are seeking pleasure all the same... "I hope you find the comfort you are looking for"

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