Saudade Stories

SAUDADE (𝗻.) A solemn and melancholic feeling of longing for something or someone which does not and probably cannot exist.

Dedicação á pessoa mais importante que passou na minha vida Dedicação a Daniela Sofia Caldeira (@i_m_angie) (@danielasofiapt)

Fala do antes, do agora e do depois. Deixa eu te contar uns contos ...

Poema

A collection of short poems that display a longing. A raw emotion representing humanity, love, and a longing for said love. I just do this for the fun of it It will never be completed, I will keep adding poems to it

Won't Let You Go Letting go of someone that means so much to you is painful. Forgetting is a choice. They are the essential actions on moving on. It seems that the once blissful moments will never be the same again and will forever remain as bittersweet memories. Rees became vulnerable and was benumbed by her bygones. And it's apparent to the people who care for her. She's in the process of starting over again when she met two lads; Trevor, who got her mystified, and Andrew, who make her feel warm and familiar. As the time goes by, they realized that they're being entangled with their feelings. Will one of them be a help? If so, who will let go? cover made by: @leileilei22

This story is meant as journal for self-reflection purposes only. As someone whose emotions and thoughts are in constant chaos, I'm still grappling in this reality that I'm having a hard time to manage these intrusive thoughts that I often ruminate a lot. It's making me lose my mind and I'm struggling on how to articulate and express myself, but at least in here, I'm going to vent here. Feel free to exit this story if you don't like it. I'm just someone whose living in silence. You don't need to continue reading this one if it doesn't make sense to you. You know how I write things out of random and you might not understand some things. I feel chaotic inside that it's too hard to explain. Take note that this is not your typical story, this only contains words of personal essay which is based from daily experiences of the writer itself. And as a respect to the writer, refrain from commenting accusatory remarks and profanities. This story is entitled Draft Thought for a reason. A daily life reflection of thoughts, feelings and even random topics to talk about. An outlet to release the burdens placed on my mind, and as a way of expressing my own view on things. A/N: On later part of the story, there goes a compilation of special entries meant for depth introspection, catching the essence of feelings and seeing the glimpse of my past solitude journey.

foi tão bom.

"Nunca havia feito tanto frio em nossa fazenda. Os cavalos no curral, silenciosamente dormiam enquanto as aves ciscavam a terra molhada pela chuva da noite passada. Minhas malas estavam prontas e eu acreditava estar assim também, porém, deixar meus pais, irmãos e toda a família para trás enquanto vou em busca de uma vida de aventuras e oportunidades, não mais me parece tão certo, nem mesmo tão fácil quanto pensei que seria, dizer adeus." Relatos da vida de um viajante.

Saudade is a word for a sad state of intense longing for someone or something that is absent. Julia was only 11 when she met Ashton, the kind and charming 18-year-old boy next door. She was a troublemaker, always getting into fights and finding herself in bad situations, but Ashton was always there to help her, to protect her. Over time, they built a sweet, innocent bond that made Julia feel safe for the first time in her life. But one day, everything changed. Julia was in an accident, a serious one. When she woke up, she couldn't remember what had happened that day. All she knew was that Ashton was gone. His whole family had left without saying goodbye. And to Julia, it felt like he had abandoned her when she needed him the most. Fifteen years later, Julia is strong, successful, and ready to start a new job at a top company, Hale & Co. She's moved on...or so she thinks. On her first day, she walks into her new office and finds herself face to face with her new boss... Ashton. He remembers her. She remembers him. But nothing feels the same. Ashton is distant, serious, and clearly hiding something. As strange things start happening around her, Julia begins to realize that Ashton didn't leave without a reason. And whatever happened the day of her accident... might be the reason they were torn apart. Disclaimer: Most parts are written in English, some in Tagalog.

Poesia sobre esse sentimento tão ubíquo que é a saudade.

Indulge Reveries

Procuro aqui reunir a coleção que só aumenta das cartas que escrevi, em algum momento da minha vida ou sobre algum momento da minha vida para alguém que fez a diferença, mas que nunca serão enviadas, talvez por medo ou por insegurança, permanecerão guardadas, como seus destinatários, dentro de minha alma.

This book consists of a series of poems made by myself. I felt as the name, "Untitled" suited the book because the poems cannot be categorized into one main category, I find each poem has a unique story to tell within it. ---------------------------------- ... Both good and bad If I am honest The goods were all with you Never once was there a second Without you That I would've hated...

Зарим дурсамж од болон үлддэг бол зарим нь зүгээр л толбо болон үлддэг юм.. Чи миний хэзээ ч төсөөлөөгүй од бас толбо байсан

Aquele que brilha maravilhosamente. Mas quando se vai, vai para sempre.

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