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You disappeared. I can't find or sense your presence anymore in middle of this cold and rainy chaos. You left me behind. You left me stand #alone under these slowly fading lights in the sky. And it's the only thing you swore would never happen. #love #longing #PoemOfTheDay

And there, in middle of her own chaos, she tried to find #peace from other worlds. Worlds where your presence isn't necessary but a slowly fading memory, released free into the sky among the dancing, frosty lights. Run free. 🌓 #writing #poem #art #poetrypeople #october #love

Writing a #book could be unnerving if you're highly emphatic. I write realistic stories and sometimes I think if some people can recognize part of themselves from my #writings. Although - if you don't like what you read, maybe there is a reason for it inside your mind.

The darkest hour, the last one Last time to gently touch those already cold fingers, once so strong and warm Silently now snow covers them all Never again would that strength run through those veins Never again would that warm and powerful touch hold my slowly fading heart,

Have a day full of #inspiration and #laughter. It's something we can't never have too much in this world. ☕️📚 For all of you lovely ones struggling and fighting with #PTSD, #depression, #anxiety or any other mental health issues, you can do it through the day, once again! ❤️‍🩹

It's easier to yell like an injured animal It's easier to push you away It's easier to hit than receive a kiss, despite the words you said It's easier to lock my door and keep you yelling there Knocking while cursing Screaming and crying Once again betraying Under this

She needed to believe that it was all in her hands, kept strictly in line with those black painted nails. All those possibilities, fears and dreams. That it is not that sickness which is carrying her impaired and fragile mind forward, pushing constantly through her limits and

Forgot my laptop, been missing it since my #surgery was done on Thursday. It feels like I've missed multiple potential #writing days! And once I get home I'm sure I'm going to be pretty stuck with starting. Hello #adhd 👋🏻 🌓 #LaptopLoss #PostSurgeryRecovery

Being stuck in #hospital starts to feel like being trapped in a cage - it's because being stuck with my thoughts gives even more space for #anxiety and #depressive feelings. Nurses are so kind professionals, but they don't have any extra time, which is totally understandable.

The wilderness of her soul It was somewhere out there Playing hide and seek Still being careful so it wouldn't end up being seen With every inch of her body With every damaged cell With every tired muscle It was out there to be sensed It was there to reach for Almost in her

Suicidal people deserve kindness, compassion, support and empathy and real help. Not waiting lists and peoples judgements…. #SuicidePrevention

I couldn't breath Cold air swirled around my face Roses in my garden once so red and bright Now standed still Waiting for the midnight As my soul Soul you ripped away from me Which now cries after our lost memories Only slowly fading embers left for me 🥀 #SaturdayPoetry

Already back then when destruction came to Pompeii I was found by you Held by you Loved by you Kept safe by you And in the end I got buried under the ashes Right next to you 🌓 #love #poems #poetry #poetrylovers #poetrycommunity #pompeii #SaturdayStories #poetrytwitter