She left to save herself. I stayed, bleeding love.
She pulled away. I let her, loving her the whole damn time.
With Mirth And Laughter
Let Old Wrinkles Come
-William Shakespeare
I write books and poems to cope with my feelings and thoughts.
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Hello everybody,It's been some time since last time I wrote anything here, it's actually been some time since I even wrote anything. Right now I am writing a short story collection, it's gonna be e...View all Conversations
Story by Laybaynunu
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Chapters We Never Finished
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For My Love,
Some stories aren't meant to be closed -
just paused,
mid-sentence,
waiting for breath,
or maybe...