4 Different Directions

Whimsical whispers of love tease my ears with euphoria...

[4babesandawoman]

Living in loneliness since birth.

[4babesandawoman]

Absolutely no one to call. No one to run to. This is what the end feels like.

[4babesandawoman]

You pretend to love me and this life, but we all know that’s not true.

[4babesandawoman]

Do you feel big with your little curse words?

[psykrateus-deactivated20171223]

[fatleches]

its nice

[4babesandawoman]

I am depressed

I am alone

I am sad

I am discarded

But I am still here.

[ebonybanks-blog]

by Emerzy Corbin

[gloriaphoto]

[art-mysecondname]

Owen Gent

[wild-cabins]

Carolyn

[4babesandawoman]

Racing through the Angeles forest in your BMW.

[4babesandawoman]

Sadness is the fog of autumn mornings.

Consuming everything.

Nothing exists in its presence.

[4babesandawoman]

Reading

Words that bring smiles to lips that point downward

The bustling sound of falling water

Peace

That exists no where else

9/13/23 - mornings in recovery of sadness

[4babesandawoman]

If I’m not supposed to be here

Where am I supposed to be

What am I supposed to be doing

[blackgirlsreverything]

I felt this on a spiritual level...

[4babesandawoman]

Never read something more true.

[coldbrewqueer]