Nina

Joined July 2023

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Hello, my name is Nina and I´m a student and on this profile I wanted to shere some of my thoughts and thoughtful ideas with you.

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Angels
Little boy: Are you an angel? Him: What? Little boy: My mom told me that those who have marked wrists are angels Him: I´m not an angel
By Nina2 years ago in Poets
What am i actually
if i am not my scars, then what am i ? i am not a poet or a writer
By Nina2 years ago in Poets
What does wedding mean?
Introduction: Weddings hold a profound significance in human society, transcending cultural boundaries and time. They symbolize the union of two souls, a commitment to love, trust, and companionship. For most people, weddings evoke a myriad of emotions, ranging from excitement to nervousness. In this reflection, we delve into what weddings mean for individuals, how they perceive them, and why they are deemed necessary in contemporary society.
By Nina2 years ago in Marriage
Trust
"Why you deflect every question I ask you?" "I don´t trust you." Hust flashed across his face. "After everything? How?" He shook his head. "Why?"
By Nina2 years ago in Poets
Just tired
"I´m not even upset, hurt, or angry anymore. I´m just tired. I´m tired of putting in more effort than I receive. I´m tired of holding on for nothing.
By Nina2 years ago in Poets
someone?
The Saddest Thing Is When You Are Feeling Real Down, You Look Around And Realize That There Is No Shoulder For You.
By Nina2 years ago in Poets
Acting
She comes off as strong, but maybe she fell asleep crying. She acts like nothing is wrong, but maybe she´s just really good at lying.
By Nina2 years ago in Poets
Little girl
"how old are you?" And suddenly I´m back being 6 years old... Staring at them forgetting who I am. Looking at all the pretty girls my age
By Nina2 years ago in Poets
Alive
"Show me yours scars ,"he said. "But why ?" she asked him. "I wanted to see how many times you needed me and I wasn´t there ," he whispered.
By Nina2 years ago in Poets
Thought
Raise your words, not your voice. It is rain that grows roses, not thunters.
By Nina2 years ago in Poets

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