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I hope that one day you will tell me that you are sorry, sorry for all the times that I cried so much because of the words you said to me that my eyes were like bad tastes red beets and I became uglier.
I hope one day you will understand that what did you do with my heart, the heart that pumped your love and love for you in my veins with every beat and did nothing but this, how did you break it and leave nothing of it. like a broken glass, my heart with all its feelings was broken and destroyed. I ask God to give you peace, I hope that your heart is in good condition and that you will have a better life without the girl who cried constantly and endlessly and she loved you endlessly with all her heart, I hope you are in peace now.

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31 Jan 2025, 14:19

in my dreams you have held me close eight times. every time you left a scent of your shirt on my neck. and i looked in your eyes everytime to tell you i love you and you smiled back. we have kissed seven times. everytime with a vow to love till we die. six times i danced with you on songs i sang for a lover who left. you told me you love me five times over and over and four times i took you to places i cried my heart out looking for you. thrice i told you about my fears of losing love again and twice you held me close tuck my hair behind my ears and repeated i love yous over and over again. i dream of you always and i never want to wake up. but i have to and i wake up in a scary world where you don't love me anymore..

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27 Jan 2025, 17:04

I sit with my back to the cherry tree with its roots in the sky, and think about how much easier life would've been with the world like this: upside down, hanging from the clouds. the ground would've seemed a lot nearer. there would've been far less distance to fall. the child in me loves how gravity pulls her closer but my bones don't sit cross legged inside my skin the way they used to; my heart is too big for these ribs. my chest no longer aches for hands to fill the empty space. i sit with all the longing for love i outgrew at my feet and bury my hands in the sun, tell her how unafraid i am of burning. how every time was worth the fire under my skin. a hundred light years away from here and now, i look through the gaps in the fence. see how the ivy has grown over the garden wall and is reaching for the light on the other side.

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25 Jan 2025, 16:49

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24 Jan 2025, 16:56

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22 Jan 2025, 04:39

my great and kind God, lately I have been talking to you more than ever because I have no one but you and I really need a deep peace from you.. The earth is not for me and I do not belong here, please take me back to you, where nothing bothers me so much anymore. All my life, I tried to be a sign of your existence on earth, I know I was not always very good, but until the day I return to you, I will try to be the best girl in the world, as a sign of your existence and kindness on earth. give me a lot of peace and calm my heart, you know that your daughter has no one but you, my kind God, and so far all the people in her life have broken her heart. give me patience and peace, free me from pain and save me from this earth and the events. Amen.

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20 Jan 2025, 09:57

she's the smell of rain right before it touches me. right before life opens up, it anticipates her presence. there's something about the distant clouds that gives me chills. when you are separated by reasons why you can't be together you look for anything symbolizing the other in hopes of connecting again in some way that makes sense to give you comfort. distance is a word that was created to give people an easy way out though some are brave and mad enough to try. even during the storm. those who are deeply rooted stand tall and i know my feet will never leave me before or after it passes. at the end of each rainbow you see you will find me searching for you. reality is what we sacrifice to have and i will do whatever it takes to make you smile each morning as we talk about those times we saw the other in the things we love. zachry k. douglas

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18 Jan 2025, 18:06

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13 Jan 2025, 21:05

an angelic winter with ice white highlighter and waltzing around to tchaikovsky's nutcracker and sipping champagne in rose pink silk pyjamas and dressing gown, miss dior perfume, white hot chocolate and dutch pancakes in winter markets, twinkling carousels, vintage chiffon negligees, ballet flats and ribbons, woollen berets, powder blue and baby pink, a dusting of blush and yule log with old poetry books and baking delicious sugar cookies and delicate snowflake or pearl earrings, rosewater and lavender moisturiser, laduree cakes and gingerbread for a princess tea, first editions of fairy tales, love and kindness and charity, humming lullabies, blowing snowflake kisses, sugared rose petals and mint leaves, ice skating under the full moonlight.

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10 Jan 2025, 20:08

I look at the sea and it reminds me of forever. I look and the beauty of its mystery overwhelms my heart with curiosity.. and I guess that's exactly what I felt when I first saw you. I look and I can't but be intrigued by the boldness of its waves never sticking to their limits, always nearing and always threatening to swallow me. whole.. but I stay. I stay and I look and I look around to find that everything else is looking at it with me.. and I wonder is it only me whom its waves crave? your waves crashed into the shore of my heart and I thought I was the one you chose. I waited for your waves everyday and I watched every single one of them but each only came to leave.. each only came to fade away once its droplets caught up with the sand of my heart.. I watched and I waited deafened by the sound of their rushing steps running away from you.. I watched and I wondered, are you really running away from the depths of your unknown from yourself.. to me? Will my heart tether your storms, or will your storms shatter everything my ribs have ever held in between?

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7 Jan 2025, 01:05

I believe that everyone in the world is born with a magical power, and my magical power is to be the other woman .everyone likes me, but as a second or third choice, they tell me I'm beautiful, but they also make me feel ugly. I don't belong to anyone and no one belongs to me, the one I love is not for me and I have to watch him in the arms of a girl other than me and just cry, cry until my eyes dry. the one who has nothing but wants everything, the one who just wants to be happy and live happily but was born to be the other woman.

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