#saddnes

[echo-ofyou]

Lo intenté, lo di todo, hasta donde pude y más, pero tu no supiste apreciar lo que tenías, a pesar de que decías que yo era lo que siempre habías querido.

[makiyadkaze]

*Person* its just a picture it cant hurt you 

*me(sniffling)* Are you sure about that

[rinconliterario]

La tristeza me persigue a cualquier parte que vaya.

"Aleana" José Sbarra, 1978.

[little---butterfly]

Waiting for...

I was in my room, waiting for you.

Waiting for you to pick up my pieces, waiting for a little bit of your love, waiting for you to hold me in the sadness night, but I only had that, the illusion of you coming back.

So, I looked around and realized. I was plunged into the dark.

Where did you go?

Why did you leave me alone?

You left me in this cold and dark room, you left me wither.

I held myself and a tear falling down my cheek while the room consumed me.

[tangledinthegreatestescape]

[mike-tusk-ya-boi]

Hear me out:

The Hanahaki always seemed wrong to me because i believe in privacy above all else and it really is rude to just include falling in love as a emotion to bloom for. Because believe it or not people can and should grow from each emotion they feel very painfully or passionately.

Like just imagine:

Everybody had a diffrent flower for each emotion and yes you can just be sad for a while then move on but when the saddness ve becomes sorrow the flowers start to grow.

Anger?Rage.

Crush?Love.

Loyalty?Dedication.

Plottwist:

You are not born knowing what you're flowers represent.

Note:

Not all flowers hurt or just start a garden in your lungs.

Note 2:

Diffrent flowers for diffrent types of love.

Note 3:

İf a emotion is felt way too strongly like obsession or something the flowers break through the skin.

Note3-2:

They also grow in your throat.

Note 4:

You don't need a surgery.

But it can hurt and kill you so don't try it.

Note4-2:

You won't forget them doe?

[char-lies]

Zbilja je tužno kad ni osoba koja te navodno voli ne primjeti kako se ti osjećaš.

[dauglygod]

I try to ererything that I can, but sometimes I come out as being nothing