"𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑠𝒉𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒?
𝑊𝒉𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛,
𝑀𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒.
𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝒉𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠,
𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠,
𝐸𝑥𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠.
𝑇𝒉𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝒉𝑒𝑎𝑑,
𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑠.
𝐼𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠,
𝐴𝑛 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑐𝒉𝑜𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠.
𝐸𝑎𝑐𝒉 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡,
𝑊𝑖𝑡𝒉 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑑𝑦,
𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒.
𝑊𝒉𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑁𝑖𝑔𝒉𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠,
𝑇𝒉𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝒉𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒,
𝑀𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝐶𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔,
𝑁𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠.
𝑇𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑀𝑒,
𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑠𝒉𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚?
𝐼𝑓 𝑀𝑦 𝑉𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝒉𝑎𝑠 𝐷𝑖𝑒𝑑.
𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑤𝒉𝑜𝑚 𝑠𝒉𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑟𝑢𝑛,
𝐼𝑓 𝐼'𝑚 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑐𝒉𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑠?"
@Nyx_thinks
#Atuneofbrokenhearts #shortpoetry
𝑊𝒉𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛,
𝑀𝑦 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒.
𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝒉𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠,
𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠,
𝐸𝑥𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠.
𝑇𝒉𝑒 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝒉𝑒𝑎𝑑,
𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑠.
𝐼𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠,
𝐴𝑛 𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑐𝒉𝑜𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠.
𝐸𝑎𝑐𝒉 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡,
𝑊𝑖𝑡𝒉 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑑𝑦,
𝐼 𝑑𝑖𝑒 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒.
𝑊𝒉𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑁𝑖𝑔𝒉𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠,
𝑇𝒉𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝒉𝑎𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑡𝑒,
𝑀𝑦 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝐶𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔,
𝑁𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠.
𝑇𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑀𝑒,
𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑠𝒉𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚?
𝐼𝑓 𝑀𝑦 𝑉𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝒉𝑎𝑠 𝐷𝑖𝑒𝑑.
𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑤𝒉𝑜𝑚 𝑠𝒉𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝐼 𝑟𝑢𝑛,
𝐼𝑓 𝐼'𝑚 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑐𝒉𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑠?"
@Nyx_thinks
#Atuneofbrokenhearts #shortpoetry
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'An Empty House'
He is an angle,
Fallen from grace.
Bearing all the pain,
With a smile on his face.
She is a beautiful flower,
That brings smile to everyone's face.
She cries silently at nights,
Won't bother you with her worries.
She is afraid of being in anyone's way,
A flower that slowly withered away.
He is quite prideful,
Don't wants to be a laughing fool.
He won't say a word unless needed,
He is fine silently watching from the sidelines.
If only for once,
She raised her voice.
If only for once,
He spilled his secrets,
And didn't tried to hide.
She died in silence,
While his eyes were blinded by pride,
In the same house,
The distance was quite long and Wide.
They were perfect for each other,
Still a stranger to one another.
~Nyx thinks
#littlestories #Atuneofbrokenhearts
He is an angle,
Fallen from grace.
Bearing all the pain,
With a smile on his face.
She is a beautiful flower,
That brings smile to everyone's face.
She cries silently at nights,
Won't bother you with her worries.
She is afraid of being in anyone's way,
A flower that slowly withered away.
He is quite prideful,
Don't wants to be a laughing fool.
He won't say a word unless needed,
He is fine silently watching from the sidelines.
If only for once,
She raised her voice.
If only for once,
He spilled his secrets,
And didn't tried to hide.
She died in silence,
While his eyes were blinded by pride,
In the same house,
The distance was quite long and Wide.
They were perfect for each other,
Still a stranger to one another.
~Nyx thinks
#littlestories #Atuneofbrokenhearts
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"I am a wanderer, full of lies.
You won't see behind my facade,
After all it's the best disguise."
#scribble
You won't see behind my facade,
After all it's the best disguise."
#scribble
❤13
What should I seek in the depths of my despair?
The light in the dark or the voice that makes me aware.
If the only hope I'm holding onto,
Is a desire,
That's not just and fair.
Should I fall into the abyss?
Or seek the wrong and unfair?
@Nyx_thinks
#pillowthoughts. #random
The light in the dark or the voice that makes me aware.
If the only hope I'm holding onto,
Is a desire,
That's not just and fair.
Should I fall into the abyss?
Or seek the wrong and unfair?
@Nyx_thinks
#pillowthoughts. #random
❤9
"Of all the gifts life has to offer,
She is the greatest blessing one can ever have. She is selfless. She will gladly give her life to the reaper, in order for her child to live. She is the shed in the burning sun and the warmth in cold winter. She is place you can always go back to, even if you have no where to go. She is the light at the edge of your darkness, trying to seek you. She is a Mother."
Happy Mother's Day.
@Nyx_thinks
Words are not enough to express a Mother's love. Maybe a hug will do? .
She is the greatest blessing one can ever have. She is selfless. She will gladly give her life to the reaper, in order for her child to live. She is the shed in the burning sun and the warmth in cold winter. She is place you can always go back to, even if you have no where to go. She is the light at the edge of your darkness, trying to seek you. She is a Mother."
Happy Mother's Day.
@Nyx_thinks
Words are not enough to express a Mother's love. Maybe a hug will do? .
❤13
Born as the child of light,
A faithful Saint,
Abandoned with a blemish mark,
Embraced by the dark.
His robe is pure and white.
Elegant and bright.
But only his demons stayed,
When he lost his spark.
On the surface,
He is the embodiment of light.
Behind the curtains,
He is a wolf in sheep's clothing,
The Devil in disguise.
@Nyx_thinks
#scribble #shortpoetry
A faithful Saint,
Abandoned with a blemish mark,
Embraced by the dark.
His robe is pure and white.
Elegant and bright.
But only his demons stayed,
When he lost his spark.
On the surface,
He is the embodiment of light.
Behind the curtains,
He is a wolf in sheep's clothing,
The Devil in disguise.
@Nyx_thinks
#scribble #shortpoetry
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"I wasn't a bird trapped in your cage.
I was just a fool."
A fool chained to your love,
Mesmerized by the depth of your eyes.
A wander who found warmth in your arms,
Quietly fallen prey to your sweet lies.
And that's what makes me hate myself.
The agony that eats me alive.
~ ©️ Nyx thinks
#Atuneofbrokenhearts #agony
I was just a fool."
A fool chained to your love,
Mesmerized by the depth of your eyes.
A wander who found warmth in your arms,
Quietly fallen prey to your sweet lies.
And that's what makes me hate myself.
The agony that eats me alive.
~ ©️ Nyx thinks
#Atuneofbrokenhearts #agony
❤11
"And Despite this hard shell of mine
- Every Night,
I'm swept away by grief.
My tears running down my cheeks,
My thoughts consuming me
And my heart burning to feel warmth."
#pillowthoughts #scribble #Nyxthinks
- Every Night,
I'm swept away by grief.
My tears running down my cheeks,
My thoughts consuming me
And my heart burning to feel warmth."
#pillowthoughts #scribble #Nyxthinks
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Her legs were bound by chains,
Her cage adorned with jewels.
She was the centre of the attention,
Surrounded by devouring eyes of people.
Yet -- She held his hand.
Grasping it ever so tightly yet gently,
as if he would break with her touch.
She stared deeply at the man,
Her rescuer.
Praying for the umptieth time
That he wasn't just a piece of her imagination.
Her insecurities and fear solwly gave away to a sense of blind trust,
As she melted away in his arms.
~©️Nyx thinks
#OC's #scribble #littlestories
Her cage adorned with jewels.
She was the centre of the attention,
Surrounded by devouring eyes of people.
Yet -- She held his hand.
Grasping it ever so tightly yet gently,
as if he would break with her touch.
She stared deeply at the man,
Her rescuer.
Praying for the umptieth time
That he wasn't just a piece of her imagination.
Her insecurities and fear solwly gave away to a sense of blind trust,
As she melted away in his arms.
~©️Nyx thinks
#OC's #scribble #littlestories
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'𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘦'
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦
𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳,
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦.
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥,
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱,
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥,
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵,
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴.
𝘈𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭,
𝘛𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩.
𝘚𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘱,
𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥.
𝘍𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴.
𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,
𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘧𝘧.
©️Nyx Thinks
#love #longpoetry #draft
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦
𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳,
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦.
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥,
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱,
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥,
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵,
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴.
𝘈𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘭,
𝘛𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩.
𝘚𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘱,
𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥.
𝘍𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴.
𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴.
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦,
𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘧𝘧.
©️Nyx Thinks
#love #longpoetry #draft
❤16👍5
𝘐𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥,
- 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦.
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦,
𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦.
#𝘖𝘊 #𝘕𝘺𝘹𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 #𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵
- 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦.
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦,
𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦.
#𝘖𝘊 #𝘕𝘺𝘹𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴 #𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘧𝘵
💔9❤2
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳?
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𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘴,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦s 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.
#scribble #Nyxthinks #draft
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𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘴,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦s 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.
#scribble #Nyxthinks #draft
💔9❤4👍2
"𝘈𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺,
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺."
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𝘚𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
𝘚𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘔𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥.
#Nyxthinks #scribble #𝘖𝘊
𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴
𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺."
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𝘚𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶.
𝘚𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘔𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥.
#Nyxthinks #scribble #𝘖𝘊
❤11🕊1
"𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘭,
𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘭s,
𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳."
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𝘞𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩,
𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺.
~©️Nyx Thinks
#Nyxthinks #scribble
𝘋𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘭s,
𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦,
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳."
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𝘞𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩,
𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘭𝘺.
~©️Nyx Thinks
#Nyxthinks #scribble
❤9🔥2👍1
'𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘈 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘥'
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵,
𝘈 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵.
𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦,
𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘪𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘭.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳,
𝘈𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳.
𝘍𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘴,
𝘈 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘦,
𝘈 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭'𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯,
𝘈 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯.
𝘈 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥.
#Nyxthinks #Atuneofbrokenhearts #agony
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵,
𝘈 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵.
𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦,
𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘪𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘭.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳,
𝘈𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳.
𝘍𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘵𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘴,
𝘈 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘯.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘦,
𝘈 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭'𝘴 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯,
𝘈 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯.
𝘈 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥.
#Nyxthinks #Atuneofbrokenhearts #agony
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《 Nyx Thinks 》 pinned «'𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘈 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘥' 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘈 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘵. 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘢 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘪𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘭. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘈𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴…»
𝘈 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦,
"𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘳, 𝘔𝘺 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯"
𝘈 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘊𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥, 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.
𝘊𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺. 𝘈 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤, 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥.
𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦, 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯.
#OC #draft #Nyxthinks
"𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘳, 𝘔𝘺 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯"
𝘈 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘊𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥, 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦.
𝘊𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺. 𝘈 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤, 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥.
𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘺 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘊𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘦, 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯.
#OC #draft #Nyxthinks
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"I don't care. Why would I? She never loved me. She never cared for me. I have performed my duty as the heir to the throne, to the queen of the nation. I have played my role, perfectly as taught.
Why would I be sorrowful for the loss of someone, I never felt attached to?"
"And yet you mourn, child.
Denial keeps us blind to things we do not wish to see, My Dear."
She replied, patting his back.
#OC #Nyxthinks
Why would I be sorrowful for the loss of someone, I never felt attached to?"
"And yet you mourn, child.
Denial keeps us blind to things we do not wish to see, My Dear."
She replied, patting his back.
#OC #Nyxthinks
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I was stripped bare
of shame,
Begging for love
on my knees,
yet left to bleed
in the dirt
alone.
#agony #Atuneofbrokenhearts #Nyxthinks
of shame,
Begging for love
on my knees,
yet left to bleed
in the dirt
alone.
#agony #Atuneofbrokenhearts #Nyxthinks
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