“Make No Small Plans For They Have No Power To Stir The Soul.” - Niccolo Machiavelli

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For you my love I'm ready to break my heart a thousand times over

Me

Talented. Refined. Iconic.

House Of Cards - Chapter 4 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1111788259-house-of-cards-chapter-4?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=kokokup&wp_originator=ziPVsc8lOS1IVX8XC8BabpVlwUH2jbDd9z9OVOyhHp8bj14brNVLpu4XV%2BmHnoONdBL2WyE03PBuyy9Td1GfhiOD6sAa%2B1HhHMggYfwXu7Ku%2Bq9PFikgEBE8hYc9gBSa What does fate have in mind? Bringing together three people trying to over come their pasts? This is the story of an estranged family. Running away from home, divorce, missing person's case from a country across the globe. How can one connect the dots and find their way back home? (Based in an imaginary country known as Lesotho)

All the promises you made,

The lies you told,

the dreams you sold me,

I hope you are still somewhere in love with me.

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Saying your Good Bye

  Say your Goodbyes and shed a tear or two because life is never the same straight line.. it has its turns.. blocked roads and a

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Give me some time... to collect these scattered thoughts that lay on the floor just like the marbles that slipped my hand.

Give me some time to figure this out.

“Every time you say her beauty is only beauty because she is broken, her mournful is her pretty, how the right man will fix her, she bares her teeth. She summons Athena from the marrow of her bones, she calls upon Artemis and her wolves to sharpen her claws, she brings out Nemesis in her eyes, a determination so powerful it could turn the sky storm black, and then she looks at you and asks, “Do you really think I need a man to fix me when the Goddesses have my back?””

— Nikita Gill, If You Romanticise My Broken, My Broken Will Bite Back.

Summer.

With the blue sfternoon skies

The red evening ones

Summer is here.

The clear night skies of twinkling stars

The warm breezes and the cool sodas

Summer is here.

The sounds of insects and of birds

The sounds of people going around

Summer is here.

The summer where you once again wait

The summer where you let go

The season of change

The season of the same old patterns

Night stars and the stories we share

The dawn comes and walls collapse

The summer of love is here.

Did I do something wrong to deserve this silence...? Did I do anything to hurt you in any way that you've decided to bestow upon me this silence..