Baskadia

Pluto

PLUTO I swallow the cruel desire, I dream of reaching the star I fantasize about the warmth that never reaches my toes, make a home in my heart Days go by in hollow laughters and sad eyes Night comes by melting me like a cold ice chaos sprouting in my mind I put on a show to entertain my mates Later cry in the corner painted crimson in their pain Have all the seas but not quite anybody, to sail them through My hands remain chained up and so is my reality False interpretations remain the only wea

An enchanting trip to the heart of Kogi State, Nigeria

In July 2023, I had the privilege of embarking on a remarkable journey to Okene, a town nestled in the heart of Kogi State, Nigeria. This enchanting experience allowed me to immerse myself in the rich culture, history, and natural beauty of this captivating region. Historical Significance: Okene is a town steeped in history, and this became immediately evident as I explored its winding streets and historic landmarks. The Okene Central Mosque, with its striking architecture and serene atmosphere,

Can my broken heart still be repair?

This short story would inspire you most especially those whom heart has been broken.

I'm tired of this fight

I'm tired of this fight Stop making me your punching bag I am worth more than that I am not your door mat I am not something you can use Then abuse when you are done Thrown out Like yesterday's garbage When you no longer need me I'm tired of this fight That you have already won I feel and I ache Until my bones feel broken And it gets difficult to move I sit in agony Knowing I am not what you desire Knowing that it is just a matter of seconds Until you rip out my heart again Until you shoot me wi

Sweet Poison – Short Story of Broken Heart

Its 5:37 in the morning. Can’t sleep. Another restless night. Not a bright start to my day. Its been 37 days since the last time I heard her voice. 49 days since I saw her face,held her hand and kissed her cheeks. According to her calculations, I should’ve been doing well by now. Calculations can be wrong, specially when done by a girl. She’s doing pretty well I guess. Why not me? Why am I writing this? Questions I have no answer to. My first break-up. Its not that I was dying to achieve it and

Beauty is not in skin color. Beauty is in a good heart❣️💙

Flower inside heart

I addiction of love

Sensitive alike my heart🥹

A vintage style white flowers looks very beautiful🥹❤️

The man of which the heart belongs to sky.

charcoal drawing

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Flowers, fill the heart

An arrow in the heart

An arrow in the heart

A horse gallops with his lungs, Perseveres with his heart, And wins with his character.

Beautiful shot of leaves in the forest with moss growing on them on a rainy day

I feel the natural, close beauty of the green moss and the raindrops left on the leaves. It feels so different.

Heart Touching Bushes

This Image Taken From on the coast near Karach of Land Bushes in the fall,

Love . Nature . Natural .

Love

By Nature's and feel the beauty to heart

I Love my nature and drawing because this is so beautiful and wonderful and amazing. if you feel like better so enjoy this website and wonderful pictures.

Listen to your heart!

How great adventure life can be when you listen to your heart even in difficult times. How it can lead you to your greatness

Broken heart that can't be fixed.

Broken heart that can't be fixed . Fractured emotions that's has experience a tender love once before, has really been ruptured by the affections of it's That which has caused its lover's heart to form a dense clutter of dried up leaves; And caused the breached heart to wander for survival all round, Which none was ready to give attention to the already battered emotions. Oh what has gone wrong? The cracked feelings has no other choice, Than to live with it broken heart; And apt for love to find

Mending a Shattered Heart: A Journey of Healing and Hope

A heart that's been broken, a love that's been lost A pain that's too deep to ever be crossed The journey of healing is a long, hard road It's a winding path that can't be foretold But with courage and strength, and a will to survive We can mend our broken hearts and learn to thrive We must take the time to grieve and to heal And find the courage to start to feel We must learn to forgive and to let go And find the strength to start anew We must learn to accept and to move on And find a way to be