You seem to be distracted these days. Why do you have to feel that little needles in your chest whenever something reminds you of him? I know you love him, though you haven’t told him that yet. 349 more words
2 weeks ago
Elda Stories Blog
Dear heart, I know it feels bad
I’m sorry. my bad!!
I never knew it will be this hard
I never knew you be this sad… 133 more words
2 months, 2 weeks ago
Sharing stories, articles and blogs on mental health to help reduce the stigma
By Ramblings of Ruin
I wake up with panic perched on my chest. Rolling over I try to shake it off, try to dive back under the blanket of unconsciousness, but it’s done… I’m awake. 354 more words
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2 months, 4 weeks ago
The moment you fail to recognize this and grow soft, there will be vultures, dear heart, vultures, circling you, waiting to devour you, to steal you of your existence.
3 months, 1 week ago
Alex on Faith
3 months, 2 weeks ago
You’ve been praying for weeks, perhaps even months. Nothing.
In the mean time, you continue to live life. You wake up and brush your teeth with the same old toothbrush that you have been planning to replace for the past month. 283 more words
4 months ago
My Poetic Heart
Hello dear heart,
I hope you keep growing,
remembering you are infinite in size
not limited by other’s perception
of your physical boundaries.
So, dear heart, 88 more words
4 months, 3 weeks ago