Life is a journey

Feelings of hopelessness

Loneliness, she sweeps them all away

Able…Graceful…

And always keeps her promises

Every end has a new beginning

Unexpected things will happen

There will always be a silver lining

Time heals all sorrows

Get over, no worries

'cause nothing is more precious than love

Noble… Faithful…

She's as pure as the driven snow

Oh, dear heart… So sweet

It's her way of life

No doubt about her sincerity, uh…

A fragile beauty, one and only

She's not only gentle but brave

With honest eyes, it's true

Lost in the labyrinth

Never know what love means

She's truly a treasure, peace of mind

No fears… No more tears…

Set the spirit free and stay alive

Oh, dear heart… So please

Time heals all sorrows

Get over, no worries

'cause nothing is more precious than love

Noble… Faithful…

She's as pure as the driven snow

Oh, dear heart… So sweet

Ah, now and forever

Never forget her

Don't ever change and stay the same

Oh, dear heart… So sweet

Oh, dear heart… So sweet

【memo】

@Mainstore

S&P Willow

👍Salt & Pepper Mainstore

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TRUTH Trinket - Blonde

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Violent Seduction - Tempeste Parasol (Antique) (gacha)

+++Today's Location+++

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♬♬♬Today's Tune♬♬♬

youtu.be/ZeSISQ9v4uc

(Original)

youtu.be/a8vvXTCp2kA

(multi-language)

Like a scene from an old movie depicting sailors lost in the fog of the Sargasso Sea, surrounded by misery in any direction.

These are dead trees in the sulfuric like basin areas of Yellowstone.

James TW - Hopeless Romantics

Don't hold your breath

I don't think we got much time left

We tried our best

Maybe now we lay this to rest

The hope we had

Has fallen through our hands like sand

Do you ever think we had a chance?

Now I see it when I'm looking back

We were hopeless romantics

How did this happen?

Baby, our love was beautiful, now it's tragic

We were hopeless romantics

But I can't imagine

Falling in love with anybody else, anybody else

One last time

I wanna feel your skin touching mine

When we say goodbye

I don't wanna see you cry or put up a fight

All I ask

Is you remember all the times we had

Hope the memories they make you laugh

And you see it when you're looking back

...

Don't hold your breath

I don't think we got much time left

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♔ Credits ♔

🎶 SARAH KANG - HOPELESS ROMANTIC

“When I was young, I told myself when

I grow up, I won't be jaded like them

I'd travel the world, do whatever I can

To live out my days beyond paper and pen

But even the most naive would agree

That nothing is just as it seemed to be

And maybe a dream's nothing more than a dream

If it can't get you what you need

I wish I could be a hopeless romantic again

I wish I could live like I don't even have to pretend

That I didn't already picture the end even before it ever began

Sometimes, I find myself trying to feel like a hopeless romantic again”

Beneath a railway bridge in Camden, surrounded by building and roadworks, I found this street art, which eloquently evokes the depression felt by those whose circumstances have made them give up on life. It seems to me that the pose speaks for street people throughout the world who suffer. Thanks to Joe O'Malley for telling me this is by Claudio Ethos, Sao Paulo, Brazil. Please read his note below.

Gender-based violence, already a global crisis before the pandemic, has intensified since the outbreak of COVID-19. Lockdowns and other mobility restrictions have left many women trapped with their abusers, isolated from social contact and support networks. Increased economic precarity has further limited many women’s ability to leave abusive situations. COVID-driven economic and social instability will also heighten the risk of child marriage, female genital mutilation and human trafficking, 5.7% of adults aged 16 to 59 years experienced domestic abuse in the year ending March 2022.

This isn't him you know it

But the bruises feel the same

The stomach leaves unspoken

but you can feel the rain

when you've

had enough he knows it

he breaks you down again

and all your feelings hopeless

when you

you trying to find the end

but it's

not your fault

when he breaks your heart

don't wait

your not broken

your heart still beats

the door still opens

don't wait to walk away

your worth

more than he let's you see

and people start to notice

then he

he promises to change

but it

It's not your fault

and it's never been your fault

a promise that is broken

tell me time again

don't wait

your not broken

your heart still beats

the door still opens

don't wait to walk away

your worth

more than he let's you see

don't wait

your not broken

and don't wait

your not broken

and don't wait

your not broken

you never did deserve it

don't you ever take the blame

for the life he has stolen

now your

an angle Heven gained

don't wait

Listen

maybe for the chase, maybe to meet another hopeless dreamer :-)

Robert Brault

rhododendron, Aromi hybrid azalea, 'Touch of Pink', j c raulston arboretum, ncsu, raleigh, north carolina

♫♪♫

You heard my voice

I came out of the woods by choice

Shelter also gave their shade

But in the dark I have no name

So leave that click in my head

And I will remember the words that you said

Left a clouded mind and a heavy heart

But I was sure we could see a new start

So when your hope's on fire

But you know your desire

Don't hold a glass over the flame

Don't let your heart grow cold

I will call you by name

I will share your road

But hold me fast, hold me fast

'Cause I'm a hopeless wanderer

And hold me fast, hold me fast

'Cause I'm a hopeless wanderer

I wrestled long with my youth

We tried so hard to live in the truth

But do not tell me all is fine

When I lose my head, I lose my spine

So leave that click in my head

And I won't remember the words that you said

You brought me out from the cold

Now, how I long, how I long to grow old

But hold me fast, hold me fast

'Cause I'm a hopeless wanderer

And hold me fast, hold me fast

'Cause I'm a hopeless wanderer

And I will learn, I will learn to love the skies I'm under

And I will learn, I will learn to love the skies I'm under

The skies I'm under

Roy Lichtenstein - Hopeless

The Cool and the Cold, Gropius Bau, Berlin

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View On Black

Taken @ Aerobreeze

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- Unrigged

- Resizable

Fur stole "Roksana" is from ANTAYA Store too ♥

in the ANTAYA Mainstore ♥

Thank you very much for your visit and fave !

I am hopelessly in love with a memory.

an echo from another time,

another place.

- Michael Faudet

And I hope there is no cure for it : )

By Bellisima Benelli

My heart beats for you only. I wonder if you even care. Counting down every moment that I wait for you. I wonder if you even notice. Lately I've been feeling hopeless.

Song

今日は何かいいことないかなぁ～　自動制御の授業もぜんぜんわからんし～　ｍ（T　T）ｍ

just got old guitar from my senior :). start to learn it this year by myself . not bad :))

On an ugly Saturday morning I found this juvenile Nuthatch on the ground unable to fly. He was injured and far from home. I took him and left him on a branch on a tree nearby, hoping he would recover soon, but he could barely stand and would keep falling. I took one picture of him before I left him on a mossy fallen tree to rest, since he was exhausted and would fall asleep every one minute before I would check on him, thinking he died. The next day I went to see if he was still there, but to my surprise, he wasn't. Hopefully he recovered...

Esta es una toma de un amanecer que fue muy bonito y que pude disfrutar muchísimo.

No me canso de editar y de procesar fotografías de este amanecer hace casi 2 años de él y todavía lo recuerdo.

Fotografía realizada a mano alzada sin trípode ni filtros revelada y editada con ACR.

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<3

Pose by Le Poppycock

@ Borneo Pub

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My first butterfly in flight, it's a female common blue. The butterfly is out of focus because I chose a narrow DoF and focused on the thistles in the foreground. It would have been hopeless to focus on a tiny butterfly in flight and I wanted to make sure that at least one detail would be relatively sharp. I edited this photo with two filters from the "Nik Collection" to enhance the dreamy feel.

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EXPLORE # 252

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I really am hopeless when it comes to butterflies and moths. I have not idea which is which and certainly do not know the names of species.

Anyway, this poor thing was almost a gonna. I was walking along a path in the Gower, near Swansea - when something bright caught my eye and there was this wonderful creature lying in the sunshine on next stone I was about to put my foot on. Isn't it just gorgeous.

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Need positive word please.. ;)X

i am hopelessly

a lover and

a dreamer and

that will be the

death of me

b l o g //

So many stray animals in my neighborhood. When I approached them to take a photo, they stayed still...No protective instict, a move to escape. Only a little fear and despair in their eyes. I felt that they quited of everything. Despair...

more details [Creds HERE ♥

[M♥♥D]

A few years ago we were wandering around Paris and came across this dejected soul.

youtu.be/rId6PKlDXeU