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BPD, Cyclothymia and Agoraphobia Fact Sheet. 8216;No, nothing was wrong with my food. Something was wrong with me. The things that at the time felt impossible. The things that I was sure would kill me, but that I eventually wiped out myself before they had the chance.
Every story begins in the heart. a world of dating and romance. she shares her stories and invites you to do the same. Cooper is a writer based in Seattle, WA. Get it here in epub, or mobi, or pdf, or online reader, etc etc. Nook-tastic from Barnes and Noble. To inspire, educate, and connect with an audience that is looking to learn more.
I have never really been interested in home decor before now. When I moved out of my childhood home when i was 21, I had the money to buy the essential stuff like furniture and kitchen utensils. In September I visited Kodin 1.
Trying to shine my light into the dim! Original art, photography, and writing! Check Out My Blog Family! Follow NO DIM LIGHT on WordPress.
A world of uncomfortable romance. For the past few weeks it has been hard to breathe. This blog post sharply diverts from the usual theme, tone, and message of my blog. But, as a writer, this is how I try to make sense of what I feel shifting in the air. Thank you, in advance, for reading. I believe a painting is attempting to be crafted right in front of.
بر آنان که واقف اند بر نادانی خویش. و بر اینان که غافل اند از نادانی خویش میگریم. و فردا شاید بر خویش . می خواستم که شعله شوم سر کشی کنم. مرغی شدم به کنج قفس خسته و اسیر. وحی مشوشم که شبی بی خبر ز خویش. در دامن سکوت به تلخی گریستم. نالان ز کرده ها و پشیمان ز گفته ها. دیدم که لایق عشق تو نیستم . هر شعر باکره ای را سروده ام.
از گریبان افق با روی خونین سر زدی. یا که شستی چهره از خون خدا ای ماه خون. بازشو از ره که ترسم باز با دیدار تو. تازه گردد داغ ختم الانبیا ای ماه خون. بازشو از ره که می بینم کنار علقمه. دست سقا می شود از تن جدا ای ماه خون. باز شو از ره که می بینم ز شمشیر جفا. می شود فرق علی اکبر دو تا ای ماه خون. بازشو از ره که در دامان تو ماه حسن. می زند در حجلة خون دست و پا ای ماه خون. باز شو از ره که می بینم در این ماه عزا.
ترس های مرا می بلعد. آغوش تو یعنی من خوبم. بلند نشوی بروی یک وقت. من از بازگشت بی هوای ترس ها. بع له ما دخملا اینجوریاییم.