After four days, the crying stops. But when the fifth day comes and goes, that's when your hearts starts to grow roots into the floor. They grow with such intensity that once you try to break free, the only way how is excrutiatingly painful and ugly.
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even if you are everything. you are not 18.
In the end we all have to pick our selves up but, you are not alone, Belle. Its good you are back upright. I still owe you a story, it is coming.
In the end we all have to pick our selves up but, you are not alone, Belle. Its good you are back upright. I still owe you a story, it is coming.
wow this blog is fresh
LuvLux
xxx
it's so hard not to stay there forever... buried under an ever growing tangle of roots,
honestly, I think I may be there right now.
Oh Belle, you've said it all.
The roots are joyful and painful.
The good news is this means you
are not leading a shallow life.
what's more beautiful is how to cope from the dark days and get shining again. that's the thing not to be forgotten.
ANDWHATELSEISTHERE
SHOP
YOU LOOK LIKE ROBYN ;)
That's beautifully written, yet sad at the same time. But you said it all!
So beautiful, and sad. But so true. I'm there. It hurts, but don't worry, we'll get through it.
LOVE!
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Lovely photos!
Love the minimalist look.
So chic..
XX
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that face :)
amazing you know it
your beauty is intoxicating....
oh... heyyy beautiful <3
i am following intently, as ever..
london girl up north
Beautiful, as always.
You write beautifully Love RebX
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