confusestardust
confusestardust
Literature meets Depression
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confusestardust · 4 days ago
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Hello, everyone! I'm going through a very difficult time right now. Please can you guys donate me some money? Please i need any amount I can. All my mother's gold jewellery is at risk. We are in debt. Rent is due. My health is deteriorating but I can't even visit a doctor because I don't have money. Please help. Please. I don't know where else to go. Or maybe you can buy my eBook from Amazon. One way or another. Please help. I'll be forever grateful to you.
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confusestardust · 2 months ago
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THE WAIT
When he left for his journey
He gave me a keepsake to remember him by.
I, like a fool in love, started dreaming,
As he said good-bye.
I knew the decision to wait might kill me
But I will wait. I won't die.
He wouldn't have given me hope if he didn't like me
Yet I had doubts from time to time.
Soon it's been 2 years and my hope was fading
At night I'd scream in frustration
And at days I'd cry with my friends to reassure me
I wish I could put my heart for auction.
I hope he knows my pain,
I hope he knew what he was doing
When he left me with his flute as a keepsake
I hope he knows that I am still waiting...
But how long can I go on like this
Like a mad woman who won't accept her fate.
My friends won't reassure me
And let my last bit of hope fade away.
< Part 1 >
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confusestardust · 2 months ago
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blue desi aesthetic <3
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confusestardust · 3 months ago
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Indrani from “Murder in The Palace” available on wattpad (currently writing) by darlina13th / me.
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confusestardust · 3 months ago
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Perhaps I’ll teach chess. Or the zither.
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Perhaps I’ll be one of those old crones who plays both in some tavern, the next time we cross paths.
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Zephyr; Joan He, Strike The Zither
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confusestardust · 3 months ago
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― June Hur, The Red Palace
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confusestardust · 3 months ago
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“When we're together... it's as though we are like water in the river”
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“my thoughts flowing through yours, yours through mine.”
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― June Hur, The Red Palace
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confusestardust · 3 months ago
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It's always a person that i love the most that breaks me into pieces. And it's always a man.
But unlike before, I'll never recover this time.
Cause he was my baby...
How could he do this to me?
How dare he?
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confusestardust · 4 months ago
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There Is Just So Much Space In My Heart,
And It Is All Taken Up By Grief.
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IMAGE: Ethel Franklin Betts, 1877-1959, A Little Princess, 1905
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confusestardust · 5 months ago
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I need a new love
Something that is so sweet yet level up the spice, love
Something I will bury deep in my heart, love
Madness and something extraordinary, love
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confusestardust · 5 months ago
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maybe this urge to live a peaceful life instead of following the crowd will ruin me... or even kill me, but to be honest i'm ready to die for that one breath of peace <3
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confusestardust · 5 months ago
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confusestardust · 5 months ago
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Living is about killing a part of yourself just to survive, just to not live at all.
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confusestardust · 6 months ago
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A crane leaves to soar higher in the sky. The fish that it couldn't hunt, struggled to get out of the water. Let alone take a good look at the sky, at last the fish realised, without wings one cannot afford to dream the impossible.
~ t a n u
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confusestardust · 7 months ago
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To some, love was kind, and
To some, love was brutal.
But to me... love was a stranger.
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confusestardust · 7 months ago
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To some love was kind, and
To some love was brutal.
But to me, love was a stranger.
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confusestardust · 7 months ago
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I am aware that I am waiting for a moment I will never get to live.
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Image Source: Pinterest
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