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22/06/2025

How can I learn to value life when I no longer want to live and each day, it feels like I’m slowly fading away?

19/06/2025

"The Edge"
I’m standing still, the world spins on,
But all my will to live is gone.
I smile, I nod, I play the part—
But death screams inside my heart.

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17/06/2025

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08/06/2025

First, it's pretty clear they weren't ready and didn’t have enough money because if they did, they probably would’ve gone to a lying-in clinic or a private hospital, not a public one, to have the baby. Second, maybe if they were prepared and had the money, her husband would’ve bought two, not just one for himself. But since they weren’t ready, well... this is what happened. So if you're planning to start a family, make sure you're financially stable first to avoid going through something like this.

Ps. Both of them are to blame, not just the husband. So stop the drama.

08/06/2025

It’s hard to give meaningful advice about something you're not involved in.

05/06/2025

In property transactions, using your real name is essential. Anonymity can create doubt and lead others to question your credibility. It's a matter of basic trust.

05/06/2025

"Same Sky"

New morning.
Same routine.
New morning,
another deep sigh.
I'm really tired of this life.
Maybe one day I'll just take my life.

These words fall quiet in the room,
like dust that doesn’t settle.
The light comes in too sharp, too soon—
another day, another battle.

Clocks don’t care for how we feel,
and neither do the walls.
The mirror only shows what’s real:
the tired eyes, the stalled.

But still—
you wrote. You spoke.
A small, defiant spark.
Even pain that feels like drowning
has a voice within the dark.

So take this breath,
just one, no more—
not for them, not for the day,
but because in you, there’s something still
that hasn’t slipped away.

I won’t pretend that things are fine,
or ask you just to smile.
But if you stay a little longer,
we can sit here for a while.

05/06/2025

I'm in Between
(A poem from the heart)

I don't know what to do at all.
My body has changed—the mirror tells all.
No fire, no fight—just meals and sleep,
Cooking, eating, lying deep.

The sofa hugs me more than friends,
Routine begins, and never ends.
Laundry spins, the dishes gleam,
Yet I drift through some half-dream.

A full-time wife with tasks to tend,
But where am I in all this blend?
I have some goals, beyond the skin—
To feed my soul, to grow within.

Still, I miss the work I knew,
The sense of self, the outside view.
A steady job, a paycheck's pride,
Now lost somewhere deep inside.

Material needs or spiritual call—
Which voice to heed? Which one will fall?
Each day I walk a silent seam—
Not here, not there, just in between.

And yes—some days, it hurts so much
I question all, recoil from touch.
"Should I end it all?" whispers low,
Hmm, maybe not yet. I really don't know.

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