I feel this was to keep me from lacing bluesky with more pain and sorrow 🤣

Your half baked prompts are keeping me sane

Dirt tracks leading straight to disaster
The road less traveled
A beautiful stranger, full of hope
Empty words and fake care
Injected into the paths surrounding
The gate I so graciously opened to you
Armour shed, only to be pierced
With false hope
That you hand to another with ease
Why not me?#hbp

It was supposed to be heat of the world not heat of the cold 😭

A heart welcoming all
Loving of people
Accepting of flaws

An unwelcome guest, told to abstain
Disgraces the heat of the cold
With the cold of their soul

A character never known to oneself
With progress furthered by the withering of ones mindstate

Maturity off pain, not age is no way to live

It started as a knitting club, a place for us to weave stories laced with our own woes.
"Why must this needle always miss its own stitch?" Queried Darling, referring not to the scarf in her arms
But rather her heart in another's arms...

Sexting with a yearn to earn a chance at glimpses of the innate charm in ones soul

report this to the fcc, it is actually illegal