Grieving what could have been.
See it on a post
This is how it looks under your photo. Copy it, post it, enjoy the likes.
This is how it looks under your photo. Copy it, post it, enjoy the likes.
The quiet after the storm feels lonely.
When the playlist gets too real.
Cold coffee and colder feelings.
not sad, just a little quiet lately
Being strong is tiring.
Some people leave without leaving.
It hurts, but I'm still here.
Grey skies match my mood.
I'm still learning to let go.
Tears are just feelings that ran out of room.
heart heavy, head high
The night knows all my secrets.
Some people are lessons, not forever.
Some chapters end without closure.
The quiet after the storm feels lonely.