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Letter to A

Words are not enough to express my regret about the things that we talked about last weekend. Although it was you who brought it up and made me spill it, my remorse is still towards myself. 528 more words


The world is full of shit, and I am one of them. – M


Things I Wish People Would Write About Me

You are made of heaven, of the sky, of the green field, and sunset – the beautiful things in the world.

– Things I Wish People Would Write About Me, Luna


From The Friend You Are Yet To Meet

“Rode the bus” would be the title of this day if it had one because yeah, I did…

I would be a fool if I told you it was easy. 315 more words


When I Decide to Walk Away

I guess what they say is true, about familiarity bringing comfort. There have been countless times when I questioned myself as to why I keep on doing it. 270 more words


To Cornelius, With Expectation

Hello dear friend. How have you been? I was deep in thought earlier when I thought of writing to you to tell you where I am in my life right now. 429 more words



A pen in hand, bleeding through shivering fingers,

Races to the paper’s edge, false promises and empty strokes linger

Still, ghosting the decimated canvas.

People staring with awkward smiles and cautious glances, 50 more words

#Idk #hello