Stacie Leanne 16/04/2020 Within the darkness beholds the night. Therfore comes morning to show you the light. Everyday it’s a blessing to be alive. To wake up each day and know you have survived. Be thankful for the love and the support you receive. Be thankful for the sky and the air that you breathe.Continue reading “𝔸𝕝𝕚𝕧𝕖”
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ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕒
There is something that draws me to you like the river flows to the sea. I could of made you as happy as can be. Rare souls intertwined we where blinded by fate Torn Apart from each other by a single emotion called hate. But We need each other like a flower needs a bee.Continue reading “ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕖𝕒”
𝕄𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤
At night it’s so peaceful You can hardly hear a sound. With a soul that’s so grounded that it’s completely earthbound. The rooms full of darkness. And my minds full of thought. Of all the times that we would bicker and the times that we would of fought. I still remember the good times andContinue reading “𝕄𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤”
𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖.
We awoke this morning for our daily routine The roads where empty. Not a soul to be seen. The shelves are bare with nothing to eat People have been so selfish. As the PM takes his seat They are promising help from wide and far. But please do your bit keep out of pubs clubsContinue reading “𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖.”
𝕄𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕔 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝
Music to my soul by stacie ❤️ 11th March 2020 Write me a song she said to him. Hoping he would change his mind on a whim. Tell me tales of your travels. Speak out loud let your mind unravel. The sound of a melody the strum of a guitar. Reminds me of days notContinue reading “𝕄𝕦𝕤𝕚𝕔 𝕥𝕠 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝”
ℂ𝕒𝕟 𝕚 𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟?
Can ask you one last question she asked What was i to you? She had cried and fought to mend her heart. But he didn’t care he didn’t answer he felt he had played his part. He wouldn’t talk through his stubborn ways. As nights passed by followed by days. Months went by turned inContinue reading “ℂ𝕒𝕟 𝕚 𝕒𝕤𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟?”
𝕀𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕀 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖.
Im taking my power back.. now dont you see. Im no longer weak from who i used to be. People expected me to fail to fall and crumble. But i stayed grounded, brave & humble. I didn’t seek revenge or turn out bitter. I just got on with life beacuse im no quitter. I loveContinue reading “𝕀𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕀 𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖.”