Open Heart Overload: The Real Meaning of Romance.
Is this real? Is it really a perception of our spirit, soul that is the key to being love? No more loneliness, or feeling unlovable?
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Paige Manginello
My Closet Is Clear of My Skeletons, but I Still Don’t Sleep.
Maybe that is why I fear a cluttered closet of souls that go unheard -- the lost voices of past lives -- emotionless and unfeeling.
Blackness Moves over My Heart in Ways I’ve Never Experienced.
Writing words that are never beautiful enough, never truthful enough, never loving enough... But these words hold a desperate hope that you will read them.
Beyond Grief: Only Time Will Tell.
I can’t handle grief. The loss of someone I love brings ultimate pain to my heart and soul. Time heals all… it’s bullshit.