My Confessions
From A Journal That Wasn't Written to be Read2 total reviews
Comment from Iza Deleanu
Quite depressing your story and is not helping that you got me in the same circle, but I think the last paragraph:'Did you know that when tulips dry up, they turn white? I didn't, until I looked up just now. They seemed fine yesterday, but today the eerie clash of color stains each of them. It's beautiful almost, but sad, because I know I will have to throw them out soon." it might be a coming back from the eerie.
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Quite depressing your story and is not helping that you got me in the same circle, but I think the last paragraph:'Did you know that when tulips dry up, they turn white? I didn't, until I looked up just now. They seemed fine yesterday, but today the eerie clash of color stains each of them. It's beautiful almost, but sad, because I know I will have to throw them out soon." it might be a coming back from the eerie.
Comment Written 20-May-2024
Comment from Dolly'sPoems
Feeling this kind of guilt is a challenge and forgiving ourselves is the hardest thing to do. But when we do forgive ourselves then we can also forgive others. A poignant write and thank you for sharing your inner most thoughts with us here, this is a brave write, love Dolly x
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Feeling this kind of guilt is a challenge and forgiving ourselves is the hardest thing to do. But when we do forgive ourselves then we can also forgive others. A poignant write and thank you for sharing your inner most thoughts with us here, this is a brave write, love Dolly x
Comment Written 19-May-2024