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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

Only for you💕💕

The wind speaks with your tone

Open Your Heart To Love

I know you started searching for your true love a long time ago, and you have been searching for someone who will understand you, who is willing to feel your pains. But because you haven't get the right person, you have decide to give up on love, and because of what you have been through, the lessons you have learned and the pains you have been through, you have decide to leave alone, to prove to everyone you are better on your own. But remember you can't keep running away from love just becaus

MY HEART

The depth of my heart is the size of the deepest ocean. A well of wisdom, when it's waves hits you there is no resisting. Are you interested? The size of my heart is the size of the deepest ocean. I ground myself so when there's a stirring inside you do not get hit by the raging storm. Will you be mine? The size my heart is the size of the deepest ocean. If it's a cool breeze and a trip to serenity you need! Stand by me 'cause I' ll take care of you!

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

My Heart

My heart is beating for u, For!That I was living. I want to express my love for u , That I was daring. I felt you are my girl, That I was caring. You only used me, Then I was crying. You slowly leave me, Then I knew my love was ending.

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,

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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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.

Flowers, fill the heart

An arrow in the heart

An arrow in the heart

Love . Nature . Natural .

Love

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,

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