Magic Amidst Distraction's Spell
Embracing the Hidden Realms
Dancing gracefully, elusive and rare,
In dreams and tales, a mythical affair,
Serenading minds with its ethereal horn,
Transcending reality, where legends are born.
Radiant mane, a kaleidoscope of hues,
A majestic presence that forever ensues,
Captivating hearts with its mystical flight,
Taking us on journeys of pure delight.
Igniting imagination, a spark in our soul,
Onward it gallops, never losing control,
Nestled in dreams, its spirit takes flight,
Embracing distraction, igniting our light.
About the Creator
Nadiia Diia
I reveal the questions that our soul is interested in and that our mind is searching for.
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If this is how sobriety feels, maybe it’s better to go through life a little buzzed… this, along with other hits like, I want to kill myself, I wish I was dead, and I’m going to throw myself off a bridge have been the only thoughts on rotation these past few days. I promise myself that if, in a month, I still feel like this (‘this’ meaning despondent, full of rage, and simultaneously numb) I can go back to smoking. Until mid-February though? Nicotine is off the table.
By sleepy drafts6 days ago in Longevity
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