Leesyanna Peart
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Welcome to my world, where I use my words to connect with others. A heart full of stories, truth, and purpose. my words are used to inspire, reflect and to acknowledge real life events and mutual emotions. Enjoy my stories. Love always.
Stories (6)
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DREAMS
Is it such a bad thing to want a dream more than life itself? To crave the stillness of sleep where everything you’ve lost returns, where people who have slipped away find their way back into your arms? Sometimes I wonder if the truest form of love, peace, or desire is not found in waking life at all, but hidden inside those fleeting hours of unconsciousness.
By Leesyanna Peart 5 months ago in Art
Goodbyes
In life, relationships are formed, whether by family or just a simple connection. We tend to get attached easily without realizing that one day we will have to say goodbye—whether it's by death, or as simple as a broken relationship. Some relationships will get broken like a vase, and we will try to mend them, but they will still leave a crack. Then suddenly, with every hit, the crack gets deeper and deeper until it can’t be fixed anymore.
By Leesyanna Peart 8 months ago in Poets
WHY?
Why do I still crave your love? Why do I still care if you're okay? Why do I still long to hear your voice, even after all the pain you caused me? You hurt me deeply—you betrayed me over and over again like I was never enough. You left me searching for reasons, while you went searching for love somewhere else. But deep down… you knew that wasn’t love. What I gave you was real. It was pure. It was unconditional.
By Leesyanna Peart 9 months ago in Fiction
