When Death Passed By Our Door
My cozy space to think out loud and make sense of life in real time. I explore psychology, faith, emotions, identity and everything in between. Not as an expert, but as a girl trying to figure it all out with honesty. If you're tired of vague advice and surface level healing. You're at the right place ♡. If you love journaling, deep talks and figuring life out slowly, you'll feel right at home here 🏡💕
I feel like I've wasted 3 yrs of my life 🫠🥀💔
Reflecting on it and thinking about it hurts me so much...
but tears wouldn't fix an inch of it 🥀💔
I've leaved in sorrow and pain for too long that now...
I feel it's a part of my life 🫠💔
I don't know what to do it say .....
I've just acknowledged and accepted my pain
and I pray for the day where
I'll look back and tears of joy run down my face ❤️🩹
Cuz now I'm out of tears and I'm shrinking inside 🥀💔
I don't even know what to think of life anymore....
and to think I'm going through this because of my fellow sinner
I just have to leave in a silence for a little longer
Because in the mist of this void and sadness....
there is still a little glimpse of hope in me ❤️
#the.end.of.my.rope🥀🖤
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