coeur blessé: THE LOST MANUSCRIPTS

Lecturas 458
Votos 60
Partes 25
Hora 8m

Lecturas 458
Votos 60
Partes 25
Hora 8m

My enthusiasm for writing has sud3denly faded, like if my glass heart has broken into pieces that can never start again. I searched the depths of the sea, but all I could find was emptiness. I used to think that love might be golden, but now it's all black and white. Images have burned and turned to ash. The manuscript that are strewn all over the place are all that remain. Now the pieces are connected again. I wish to share with you all the awful times I have to go through and unsaid words that I've been keeping.
    
    
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My enthusiasm for writing has sud3denly faded, like if my glass heart has broken into pieces that can never start again. I searched the depths of the sea, but all I could find was emptiness. I used to think that love might be golden, but now it's all black and white. Images have burned and turned to ash. The manuscript that are strewn all over the place are all that remain. Now the pieces are connected again. I wish to share with you all the awful times I have to go through and unsaid words that I've been keeping.
    
    
    HIGHEST RANKING:
    #41 Poetries (08-12-2024)

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