Sepulchre

Sepulchre

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Romance
Male POV: Do you think life is all sunshine and rainbows? Mine is definitely not. For one, my mom passed away a few years back. It was a hand full, to say the least. She was my favourite. I think she still is. It made me think how people in our lives come and go without realisation. They were there until they aren't. We only acknowledge when they are truly gone from us. The love. The hate. The anger. The sadness. All shoved into my heart in one huge pile of shit. I didn't know how to let someone go, because no one mattered to me as much as she did, at least not until I met Anisa. Anisa. Anisa was sweet when I met her. Made my days lit up with her smile but only if I knew her pretty mouth could turn sour in countless moments, maybe I wouldn't have felt an unpleasant heartbreak. This. Her. She was suppose to be my happiness yet it became my worst memory. It became so bad that now, I laugh at myself for believing her. Was I a fool? Absolutely. But then I would not be here, finally kneeling over my mother's grave, after three years, with a bloody nose, letting her go like Anisa. Maybe it was fate. "Meant to be", like everything else in life. Who knows? Because I don't believe in that bullshit anymore.
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Bliss. Delight. Contentment. Euphoria. Elation. Joy. Glee. Felicity. Jubilation. These are all words synonymous to the word happiness. But what is true happiness? Happiness is that feeling of butterflies fluttering around in your chest, trying to break out. Happiness is that invisible fluid rushing in your veins, making you shiver in the most wonderful way. Happiness is the force that pulls your cheeks up into the widest smile and makes your eyes twinkle. Happiness makes you light-headed and giddy, it is in fact like alcohol. Well then, I am utterly and completely drunk. When you're happy, everything feels amazing. Even small insignificant things like getting up in the morning. The golden hue of sunlight streaming in through the curtains feels like a soft caress from the hand of a lover. The birds seem to chirp sweetly outside, a melody to which the leaves sway as if mesmerised by their music. The curtains tango with the wind beautifully. Every little thing seems perfect. And that's a word I'd use to describe my life. Perfect. To give you a little introduction about me, let me start by explaining the most important aspects of my life. I have a loving family. There's my sarcastic, yet surprisingly sweet brother, my beautiful mother (both in looks and spirit) and my stern, yet humorous father. I have the best best friend, Charlotte and I have an amazing boyfriend, Theo. I'm quite beautiful and popular too which I'm not saying to brag, I'm just stating the truth. So that is my life. The life of Tia-Jade Garcia. *** What she didn't know was that every high has a low and that the higher you rise, the lower you fall and the more painful that fall is. Follow her story as she loses everybody she ever cared for and thereby her happiness. See her fight all of her demons by herself. Watch her fall in love...with herself because the only person's love you'll always need is yours. This is her self-love story.

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