Meticulously, step by step, piece by piece, she put herself back together again, the last days, months, weeks, the best moments of hope always cut something that could not be put into words, adding problems to problems, growing to such an extent that confusion and excess became part of her reality, which she had to pick up, gather into one and dispel every difficult task and problem.
Only silence and inner peace built up the strength to start again, to a new, more beautiful, healthier life. No one and nothing else helped and allowed for such a disenchantment from a world full of false promises and illusions.
maybe she finally recreated herself into one maybe that's enough for a start to go in a new, better direction of love and light
About the Creator
Darkos
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writing in the moment
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Your obsession about me hurts
Whatever I publish, you always have some advice and suggestions, without knowing me and without delving into who I really am. It's not even about me, but about the fact that you don't know my path, my process, my life, my situation, and my environment. It's easy to judge things from a distance, especially when you are completely free from yourself and the people around you. It's easy when you are surrounded by others of a similar nature. It's easy to judge and criticize, but it's much harder to accept it all, especially when there is still so much to digest and heal, not only from the past but also from the present, from those who will never change their behavior in the most difficult environments, where the word “no” is the main source of all problems.
By DarkosExclusive • 26 days ago
If You Love Me, You'll Do It
I met Jason when I was five years old. I could say that I loved him from the moment I saw him. He was so handsome to me and I felt in awe by his presence. When they introduced him as the new kid in school, I wanted to be his friend right away. I remember it like it was yesterday. I remember his smile and how he didn't seem shy. He appeared confident and ready to learn. I waved at him and said "hello," before anyone else could even say a word. He sat next to me, and I asked him if he wanted to be friends. He looked so happy as he said, "Yes!"
By Sidney Smith (Sid Smith)7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Niece piece. Keep up the good work.