( 🪷☕️ </3) Ra’s secret chamber 𖹭·2d agoI Love You Like I Love To Read In A Warm Bookstore(⋆) Outside, autumn is being gloomy again.
Kranthi Aravelli·3d agoWaning Grief — Inadvertent AlwaysOften times, I used to feel this very guilt in my heart and a strong grief towards the actions that I performed against the word of God. We…
minerva·3d agoAnd then, the sorrow will hit you on a random ThursdayTidak perlu menghindar, bukannya semua orang harusnya senang jika ada yang berkunjung? walaupun itu duka.
xqrhmnia·Nov 1The power of silence but i’m brokeSilence is the fastest way to pull me into the darkest abyss—one that destroys me.
Savri Gupta·Oct 31When I Am Ten AgainThere is something rather unfortunate about growing older and discovering that you have not necessarily grown out of anything. I used to…
ASTHA SRIVASTAVA·Oct 27STARING AT THE CEILING…Staring at the ceiling, Thoughts are filling, feeling like dead inside, But still happy on this ride.
ASTHA SRIVASTAVA·Oct 26SHE IS NOT CONFESSING, CAUSE SHE KNOWS THE ANSWERShe knows you have never been interested in her She knows you have never been interested to talk to her She knows she is not the one whom…
Patrick Carroll·Oct 25Deathly ImageryIn their poem “Way out West”, Amiri Baraka uses simple diction to invoke a simple yet complex image of death.A response icon1A response icon1
