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Agnes_Lyndy
Agnes_Lyndy
F A solicitous soul with a lot of emotional garbage. / (Always open to constructive criticism).
Different solililoquies Same cul-de-sac.
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Apr 24, 2021
Apr 24, 2021 at 11:35 PM UTC
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Someday, in some way, we'll learn to grow apart... GRACEFULLY. Someday, in some way, we'll fall out.... just like we fell in. Someday, in some way, we'll find better ways to fill our voids. We'll discover  that autumn is  spring... REDEFINED. And that we too like a candle need to burn in our pain to  ILLUMINATE those like us. Someday, NOT today, we'll be happier with each other... as memories... than as people. Someday, NOT today, we'll shake hands as acquaintances, MERE acquaintances.... with 'no-longer-intense' memories... between us. But............. That someday ain't gonna be today............... Neither is it gonna be in eternity. Today, we've chosen to let go because we've realised... the HARD WAY... that WE aren't worth holding on anymore. I don't know about you, but... Today, I'm lost... lost in the ocean of my AGONY.... blindly rowing till I find an island in myself ....... I haven't inhabited ..... YET. And SOMEday , NOT today, NOT in eternity... I'll get there... I PROMISE... not YOU... but MYSELF.
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Nov 5, 2020
Nov 5, 2020 at 1:02 AM UTC
SOMEDAY....
F is for faking a smile I is for so many insecurities N is for never happy E is for everything hurt
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Aug 13, 2020
Aug 13, 2020 at 1:11 AM UTC
F.I.N.E
Emotions are words penned in the book of the mind.
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Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 1:30 AM UTC
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Solitary she lies... her mind filled with thoughts that defeat her. Her body covered with scars... she hates to look at. She looks at herself.. too weak to cry. She looks around her... There's none... But the walls of the room she lay... She knew those walls existed in her too, too difficult to be broken. Despite all, she has a tiny ray of hope.. that she'll be who she was meant to be that she too will smile like she never did... Yes, she's waiting for it. She's waiting for her heart to be set free... from all that's stopping her. But for the moment, She's nothing but, "A Bleeding Heart".
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 2:45 AM UTC
The Bleeding Heart
Dear brain, Can you stop telling me All the things I've done wrong? I know I'm not perfect Can you instead Tell me all the things I've done right? I could use some positivity Thank you, Me
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Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 4:13 AM UTC
A Letter To My Brain
I've been playing 'Tug of War'    ever since I was little.    Me in the middle;    my heart and mind on either side.
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Jun 5, 2020
Jun 5, 2020 at 3:51 AM UTC
Sullen Soliloquy