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  • (@teamsadaffc) Instagram Profile @teamsadaffc
  • Dear 🌙 .
    .. The first thing I imagined when I saw the word ‘love’ is YOU 🌷🌹🌷 .
    ..
    My HERO
    My heart 💙
    My Inspiration
    My Moon 🌙
    My.... Boo 👻
    ..
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    True soul's never be apart, maybe in distance but never in the heart 💙

    One day your life will flash before your eyes 👀 Make sure it is worth watching 🌙 .
    .
    .. .. #mypakistan 💚 In presence of the Moon 🌙 nobody 
    Sees stars 🌟 . . . . . . .
    ◌⑅●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌
    .
    ..
    . She is clothed in strength and dignity, and she laughs without fear of the future.”
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    ..
    . ◌⑅●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌ You Smile, I Melt. 😔 ◌⑅●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌ The most beautiful is to see the joy in your eyes. 🌙 ◌⑅●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌
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    ..
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    I'm a flower in a scrapbook
    dried as dry can be
    but beautiful in my colors
    a bookmark to eternity.
    ~Terri Guillemets

    You will forever be my always. 
    My most fav 😍😘😍😘  #nofilter   #sadafjabbar 🌙   #quotes   #queen   #quotesforlife   #love #teamsadaf   #mylov4sadafaj
    #instaartist  🎨 🌟  #queen  ♕  #soul  💘  #poetry  😭  #quote  😏  #pakistanbeauty  🌞

    #sadafabduljabbar   #sadafaj   #art   #pakistan   #digital #pfnewscaster   #creative   #bae   #artlife   #instaart #colour   #painting   #myart   #digitalart 🌊
  • Dear 🌙 .
.. The first thing I imagined when I saw the word ‘love’ is YOU 🌷🌹🌷 .
..
My HERO 
My heart 💙
My Inspiration 
My Moon 🌙 
My.... Boo 👻
..
.
 True soul's never be apart, maybe in distance but never in the heart 💙

One day your life will flash before your eyes 👀 Make sure it is worth watching 🌙 .
.
.. .. #mypakistan 💚  In presence of the Moon 🌙 nobody 
Sees stars 🌟 . . . . . . .
◌⑅●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌
.
..
. She is clothed in strength and dignity, and she laughs without fear of the future.”
.
..
. ◌⑅●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌ You Smile, I Melt. 😔 ◌⑅●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌ The most beautiful is to see the joy in your eyes. 🌙 ◌⑅●♡⋆♡LOVE♡⋆♡●⑅◌
.
..
.

I'm a flower in a scrapbook
dried as dry can be
but beautiful in my colors
a bookmark to eternity.
~Terri Guillemets

You will forever be my always. 
My most fav 😍😘😍😘 #nofilter #sadafjabbar 🌙  #quotes #queen #quotesforlife #love #teamsadaf #mylov4sadafaj
#instaartist 🎨 🌟 #queen ♕ #soul 💘 #poetry 😭 #quote 😏 #pakistanbeauty 🌞

#sadafabduljabbar #sadafaj #art #pakistan #digital #pfnewscaster #creative #bae #artlife #instaart #colour #painting #myart #digitalart 🌊
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  • (@therebelsofuncertainty) Instagram Profile @therebelsofuncertainty
  • [Depression]
    ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
    What is this feeling of stagnant emptiness that wraps itself around my bones, hugging tightly against my skin? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    Suffocating my lungs with fear, with sadness, with resentment for all the smiles I see. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    Instead of participating in the fraud of the consumerist, mind-controlled "happiness" I recluse myself into my own bad habits; ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
    I drink to numb my pain.
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    I smoke to feel like I am needed.
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    I eat to waste this time.
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    I have promiscuous sex to fill this void.
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    I draw but my pen can't connect the lines.
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    I write and then burn the paper.
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    I walk through these halls, I talk to these customers. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    I don't know what I am doing anymore.
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    I am hurting, I am weak.
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    I don't know how to live in this world of freaks.
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    To the death of one's satiety I bring the wrath of another.
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    Here in this town, living life among giants; ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
    I walk alone against the waves. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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    A gun to my head and I call an end to my days.
  • [Depression]
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What is this feeling of stagnant emptiness that wraps itself around my bones, hugging tightly against my skin? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Suffocating my lungs with fear, with sadness, with resentment for all the smiles I see. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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Instead of participating in the fraud of the consumerist, mind-controlled "happiness" I recluse myself into my own bad habits; ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I drink to numb my pain.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I smoke to feel like I am needed.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I eat to waste this time.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I have promiscuous sex to fill this void.
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I draw but my pen can't connect the lines.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I write and then burn the paper.
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I walk through these halls, I talk to these customers. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I don't know what I am doing anymore.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I am hurting, I am weak.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I don't know how to live in this world of freaks.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
To the death of one's satiety I bring the wrath of another.
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Here in this town, living life among giants; ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
I walk alone against the waves. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
A gun to my head and I call an end to my days.
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  • (@outofvibes) Instagram Profile @outofvibes
  • “𝐷𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒’𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠.”
  • “𝐷𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒’𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠.”
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  • (@wolfunderthemoonlight) Instagram Profile @wolfunderthemoonlight
  • The corridor that has witnessed my truth; the ones that no one could deny so far... ♥
  • The corridor that has witnessed my truth; the ones that no one could deny so far... ♥
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  • (@storiesbycarolanne) Instagram Profile @storiesbycarolanne
  • .
    MOSTLY SUNFLOWERS

    Suzanna’s life begins the day her mother’s ends

    It is in that moment, that she sheds her old skin, and grows a new one

    Her dutiful daughter days, now over
    She lets her hair grow

    Cashes in her RSPs

    Sells the condo and the car

    And books a one-way flight to Italy

    She leases a 150-year-old farmhouse in a small Tuscan village

    It is drafty—
    .
    The roof leaks

    And sometimes there are mice in the pantry

    But she loves the sound of the wind n the cypress trees

    And the colour of her kitchen walls

    And the way the pale yellow light spills across her bed every morning
    She befriends a donkey named Carlos

    Paints en plein air (mostly sunflowers)
    .
    And rides an old blue bicycle to the village to buy wine, from the kind-faced, olive-skinned man who works in the shop, (and with whom she will eventually share that pale morning light)
    .
    Suzanna will stay here until the money runs out

    But unlike her former self

    She won’t give that a second thought
    Because these days
    Suzanna sleeps the sleep

    Of the truly enchanted
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    #Sunflowers #WritersofInstagram #Writing #Illustration #IllustrationArtists #DailyIllustration #Painting #ArtistsofInstagram #WritersofIg #Poetry #ShortStory #FlashFiction #CreativeWriting #Storiesbycarolanne #SpilledInk #Writersnetwork #Flowers #Italy #NewBeginnings
  • .
MOSTLY SUNFLOWERS

Suzanna’s life begins the day her mother’s ends

It is in that moment, that she sheds her old skin, and grows a new one

Her dutiful daughter days, now over 
She lets her hair grow

Cashes in her RSPs

Sells the condo and the car

And books a one-way flight to Italy

She leases a 150-year-old farmhouse in a small Tuscan village

It is drafty—
.
The roof leaks

And sometimes there are mice in the pantry

But she loves the sound of the wind n the cypress trees

And the colour of her kitchen walls

And the way the pale yellow light spills across her bed every morning 
She befriends a donkey named Carlos

Paints en plein air (mostly sunflowers)
.
And rides an old blue bicycle to the village to buy wine, from the kind-faced, olive-skinned man who works in the shop, (and with whom she will eventually share that pale morning light)
.
Suzanna will stay here until the money runs out

But unlike her former self

She won’t give that a second thought 
Because these days
Suzanna sleeps the sleep

Of the truly enchanted
.
. .
.
.
. .
. 
#Sunflowers #WritersofInstagram #Writing #Illustration #IllustrationArtists #DailyIllustration #Painting #ArtistsofInstagram #WritersofIg #Poetry #ShortStory #FlashFiction #CreativeWriting #Storiesbycarolanne #SpilledInk #Writersnetwork #Flowers #Italy #NewBeginnings
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