HauntedFatality's profile picture. The strength of a woman is measured by the extent of her refusal to allow those hardships to dictate her and who she becomes. || #DDR.

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@HauntedFatality

The strength of a woman is measured by the extent of her refusal to allow those hardships to dictate her and who she becomes. || #DDR.

تبي آلحقيقه عآد والعلم الوكاد؟ ي زين حبك لو وصل حد الجنون واللي خلقك لـ غربة أيامي بلاد إني أحبك فوق مآلا يعقلون تلدسج


سَأكتبُ لك أسطُورةَ عشقٍ يتغنّى بِها كُل العاشقين ضذممس


#جلللسة_اصاله إذا لم تأخذ حذرك ، فإن الصُّحُف ستجعلك تكرهُ المظلومين ، وتُحِبُّ من يُمارسون الظُّلم مالكوم إكس غدارنر


تبي تشوف البعد وشلون ظالم طالع بعين الشوق حالي بدونك وتبي تشوف الظلم بأوضح معالم ؟ وقف مع نفسك وطالع عيونك ثرمجضش


صنائع المعروف تقي مصارع السوء] أبو بكر الصديق نذيوذن


لاتكره من يغار منك، بل احترم تلك الغيرة فيه لأن غيرته ليست إلا اعترافه بأنك أفضل منه مااسم


قلب المرأة كالقيتارة لا يبوح سره . إلا لمن يعرف العزف عليه صاوظ


~ in the adjacent coffee shop, I prop my books on the table and patiently wait for @LadyOfTheStage to arrive.} //


~ couldn't tell if it was paranoia, I needed to talk to @LadyOfTheStage to make sure I wasn't going insane. Helping myself to a chair ~


~ ankle was a reminder that I needed to take it easy. I was certain that @BrazenDeception was behind my accident, but I ~


~ browse through the shelves, simply enjoying having time to myself doing something that I loved but the throbbing of my ~


~ that I had read before, but my copies were worn down and the pages turned to tissue. Tucking the books beneath my arm, I ~


{Skimming my finger along the spines of books lining the shelves in the new downtown bookstore, I select a few classics ~


~ I had some errands to run first.}


~ @LadyOfTheStage a quick text, I ask her to meet me at the nearest coffee shop before sliding my cell phone into my pocket, ~


~ workload we barely spoke anymore, and out of all the girls at The Rouge, she was probably the one I was most attached to. Sending ~


~ didn't have any friends. On a continuous scroll, I pause at @LadyOfTheStage's name. With conflicting schedules and a constant ~


~ ankle. Scrolling through my phone, the names were a blur, they were either unnecessary contacts or old numbers, I really ~


~ we were so opposite in every way imaginable. My schedule was clear and I had zero rehearsals on doctor's orders to rest my ~


~ I was definitely different from most, and while I was flattered, I never knew why @AHandsomeBrute showed an interest in me, ~


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