Once you hear the…
Unforsaken
Dreaded
Unwanted
Unforbidden
Squiggly letters that fly together, creating the horrid sentence of:
“I don’t think I can l-o-v-e”
Believe
Run
Hold your breath
Scream if you must
But believe. Be that little child that believes in the magical world of fairies. Twinkling stars in a flying night.
Believe.
And run. Run far away or the twinkling lights of your night will dim your soul as this is truth.
, “I don’t think I can love”
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Photography at its most candid
A Canadian Lifestyle & Beauty Blog
Open collective to share what you have learned
Scene Around Me
kaizen on my lexapro
A great WordPress.com site
Loving Life and Inspiring Others
Aren't you awesome for visiting my blog!?
Logical and Inspirational quotes
तपाइँलाई यो सानो वेबपेजमा स्वागत छ । paudelpadamprasad@gmail.com
The Adventures of an Erotica Author (18+)
Addiction Resource & Sober Living Ideas
finding happiness
I want to sing like the birds sing, not worrying about who hears or what they think.
Author of the savagely funny debut novel, Anti-Social Media
Walking the Oregon Coast on a Pilgrimmage for Prayer
