An Open Letter to a Lost Love

i hope this finds you well, because i, for one, am not holding up well. and secretly, i wish you weren’t either. i don’t know how to cope from the thought of losing you, how to heal the wounds that i don’t see. i didn’t realise how invested, how much in love i was. and […]

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Feel. Fall. Foster.

When the darkness slowly surrenders all it has so it can let the sun rise to its mighty height; when the moon kisses the rays of the sun to gently submerge into them: that is what love is. Love is not all kisses and flowers or hashtag goals. Love is not all poetry and beautiful […]

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Fernweh by Snimar

My feet itch and my toes crinkle It’s three a.m. in the morning and I can’t stop thinking about running away. My soul is a nomad trapped in a regular girl’s body. I want to feel the crispy morning air And make love to the dew drops. How hard is it to unmask the litter […]

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The Shower by Snimar

As I stand in the shower today, my thoughts wander to the days when the sun used to be brighter and the air more free. When life used to be a fairytale, when flowers used to be more sweet smelling. But things have changed. Now the sun makes me sweat and the air suffocates me. […]

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