Do I write for likes?
...
No, I don't.
I write because it is the only way to speak to you.
-17.4.24-

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Why do I feel so broken?
While there is no red string attached to our little fingers.
-6.4.24-

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Dear you,
There was a time
she filled your empty glass
with kindness and laughter.
A time when you loved her so much,
and wanted her in your life.
Remember?
-18.03.2024-

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The pain of the past will never kill you.
It is bearable.
It will end soon,
without you knowing.

Trust me.
-15.03.2024-

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In one of the chapters of my life
you can see
how a stranger
becomes the one,
and from the only one
to no longer part of mine.
-24.5.2023-

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Part of her still wants him badly,
but she is only one of the chapters of his book.
She knows...
She's better off alone.
-14.04.2024-

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I may not be able to fly,
but my mind has wings of its own.
Those wings bring me closer to my goals.
-11.03.2024-

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Some women carry homes, loves, and lives
on their shoulders.
You can't live without them.
-09.03.2024-

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At my lowest
I see the true color
of those people around me.
Some carry knives,
some other carry loves.
Both are waiting
the right time
to attack me.
-01.03.2024-

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Our eyes met,
and sent the words
we couldn't say.
-"Goodbye, Love."/01.03.2024-

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