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whattacressmess · 2 years
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DISMANTLE PROJECT - Chapter 3: Him (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1237926450-dismantle-project-chapter-3-him?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=RomaisaAzeem&wp_originator=DoESiS%2FXNOP5FT8tQ%2Fc231xDbiJKLBunze5GHyD0PfprP%2Buy34Hzrug778d8SDndWeGEd0iJdWdVXETjJkuqN1sQ9OYxQKie%2Fj34fze%2FxlqpNodB4CA4dCtlnllskHKy 
 Abiha Razzaq// And when they hurt her she doesn't break into a macho volcano, she crumples and tears away like a bottle with a love letter in the sea, so distant and cold. She is a hopeful girl, with oceans of patience and plenty of love for the entire world. Gowns, gardens, fairytales, and paragraphs, and letter and letters she'd write to the man of her dreams. Can a person ever dream the same when they are blackmailed into marrying their crush who will never love her the same? Is dying lonely better than being bound into a loveless marriage? 
Arsalan Hassan// He'll look at you and you'll feel arrested. A reckless and determined policeman, wanting to eliminate the evil after he is betrayed by the world. He lives in a dangerous world of guns, poison, murder, of death sentences and nightmares. He's forgotten the taste of love, but would a forced marriage with benevolent love be able to cure a lifetime of parental deprivation? Is he capable of love anymore? Is there a way for a lifeless soul in a shell to live and breath again? سکھ نہ دے سکے غم بھی نہ دیتے تو اچھا تھا ہم خوش فہمی کو جنم بھی نہ دیتے تو اچھا تھا
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whattacressmess · 2 years
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And our standard of men have lowered so much so that we like a man and tell why? Because when I talk he listens
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whattacressmess · 2 years
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Date: 24/3/2022
I have seen people have these secretive blogs here on tumbler, and I didn't understand, not until I needed someone to listen to me without judging. Not before I was struck with difficulty, I knew how desperately I needed to let out all that I feel. I needed this space to rant/ and rant until there is nothing to rant about. Oh Life is so awful sometimes. The train hits you from a corner you'd never expect and you sometimes can't solve all the puzzles, but you are always expected to. and that's the irony of it all. The irony of Life.
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whattacressmess · 3 years
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O darling, letter to you are a dream. I wish would come true one day, but letter are those horrid details that entail my life, but I’d take the risk, I’d do it for you.
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whattacressmess · 3 years
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Let no grief befall the dead, let the stars catch a breath.
Let the world stutter a little, let the trees talk a bit.
Let the waves reach the shore, let the moon say her name.
Let her say what she wants, confess the love she beholds.
Let her not keep crying, let her give her heart out a bit.
Let her make memoirs of happiness, running to you in rapidness.
Let her be what world might not, let her become a happy lass.
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whattacressmess · 3 years
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Like a sad lady, in the moonlight
With burdens on her shoulders, frail in sight
She looks around and sees the death fight
Her shrill erupts, and the squirrels fright
Her tears are dry, and her eyes are horrid, bird on branch takes the flight
A rumble in woods is then heard, she thinks it not but there is an angel in sight
Her heart aches, her hands shake but her hope not might
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whattacressmess · 3 years
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My fingers don’t touch you, my voice never reverberates through your ears. You haven't seen me animated in 9 years. How am I so sure I am in love with you. Is loving you like loving ghosts?
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whattacressmess · 3 years
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Cage me. Torture me. Pin me to a wall then and kiss me mindless, until we are both out of breath and looking into each others soul craving for more...
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whattacressmess · 3 years
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Perhaps a bit delirious right now. Your sight bewilders me and I haven't seen you for 9 years. How am so invested in pieces of flesh and bones, and blood and fluids and mind and heart, and soul and warmth?
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whattacressmess · 3 years
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How about wandering in the abandoned castles and losing each other in the hallways and finding each other after two hours of agony and pain but make it 10 years, how are you feeling now my love?
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