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کیونکہ انتظار کتنا ہی طویل کیوں نہ ہو، بہرحال ختم ہو ہی جاتا ہے۔ (swipe to read :) . . . . . #blog #ragazzadifiore #iwrite #meeshawrites #instagood #ragazza_di_fiore (at SWIPE) https://www.instagram.com/p/CEt-qI4MdJp/?igshid=3rtxu44fjfn4

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It was not too late when I realized that flowers, colors, and nothing else matters unless we affiliate them with certain emotions, feelings, or people. And those certain feelings or people give all the fragrance to flowers & pigmentation to colors affiliated with them. And as soon as people leave or emotions vanish, so does the gentleness of petals of the roses they once gave to you. The petals change into épées and give you wounds after wounds until all the blood in your body is drained. You seek life. You crave the gasps while seems like suffocation has already been written in your damn fate. Your ribs break every minute and your heart hurts every second and you can't even count how many tears you shed each time you try to breathe. The only way left for survival is sewing your wounds. But how? you're empty handed. You think and rethink because after all, you want to survive. And whatever the circumstances are, nevertheless, survival makes out its way. Now you use your Tears to cleanse the wounds and then you start hemming your wounds with them Thorns. Stitches after Stitches. How strange! 𝙒𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮 𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙨. 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙈𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 This is how time makes you stronger when it doesn't favor you & this is how things make you indestructible when they don't work out. ~ Meesha. 🥀 . . . . . #blog #ragazzadifiore #digitalillustration #digitalart #instagood #iwrite #mydigitalart #ragazza_di_fiore https://www.instagram.com/p/CEjypKeAkJl/?igshid=aaa4lioaoup8

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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔𝒆 ~ . . . . . #blog #ragazzadifiore #eclipse #twilightsaga #stepheniemeyer #ragazza_di_fiore https://www.instagram.com/p/CEW8AZgg9DY/?igshid=17gpc3ez9bo29

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Surge through veins like poison There in heart, decayed and rotten Like screams in the midnight Like in chess, a blocked knight Coming out as tears Scars that my soul bears Loudest than any word But so quiet, can never be heard "Words" that remain unspoken "Promises" that lay to rest, broken~ - Meesha. 🥀 . . . . . #blog #ragazzadifiore #iwrite #iwritewhatyoufeel #icapture #instagood #photooftheday #poetry #aesthetic #aestheticedits #nature #goodvibes #healthystuff #ragazza_di_fiore https://www.instagram.com/p/CEKDzoMMq2J/?igshid=8x3ozeupcglg

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Starting with beating egg whites Ending with cutting yummy bites Counter messed up, mixing the sugar If it's cheesecake, add more zieger Add up cocoa in dry batter Baking powder to rise it thereafter Yolk and vanilla essence coalesce This is the snack, on midnight I fress Mix up all these to an amalgam Now, bake in oven a cake so yum To take it out, must use oven mitt Now in layers, would it be split Add on top, lots of ganache Made when cocoa cream and milk lash All these combined in double boiler Fats and calories say, "spoil her" This is how, a cake you bake Now you know, it's not "a piece of cake" ~Meesha. 🥀 • • • • • #blogger #ragazzadifiore #iwrite #meeshawrites #ibake #cake #cakesofinstagram #ragazza_di_fiore https://www.instagram.com/p/CDt0HHWF4q9/?igshid=1rzkj64cmzqx6

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Everything changing to nothingness~ Dreams walking away like a train and I'm a passenger who has lost her traveling token. I'm looking at my dreams with empty eyes. No emotions and nothing, as if I already knew that this is gonna happen. As the train gets out of sight, I look away towards the horizon and my heart skips a beat looking at sunset. It's more coral than it ever was. I feel a lump in my throat and no strength to even stay stood. I see the flowers wilting. The ones I have been watering for years. And not a tint of bliss around. Dreams nowhere in sight and I now feel my soul being pulled out of my body. This happens when You are being taken away from your own self and you can't do nothing to help this out. This happens when tiny butterflies in your stomach are killed. And This happens when little buds blossomed in your heart are plucked off~ - Meesha. 🥀 • • • • • #blog #ragazzadifiore #iwrite #meeshawrites #aesthetic #ragazza_di_fiore https://www.instagram.com/p/CDn4_Qps06d/?igshid=121foqwpt6cd2