Νelly's Art

Joined March 2026

3 stories

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💙 Turning feelings into melodies. ❤️ 🧡 💛 💚 💙 💜 🖤 🤍 🤎

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Absolute blackness
Absolute blackness in the soul and in the dampness of the room. From the crying and the humidity. The plaster peels slowly, like her skin from the pills. She drinks a little water to wash away the salt of her bitterness from the mouth of her soul.
By Νelly's Artabout 3 hours ago in Fiction
My hand remembers
My hand remembers intensely. It sweats mist. In the depth of the scratches, you turn. With the tear that was not forgotten, dripping.
By Νelly's Artabout 7 hours ago in Poets
Freedom
I seek freedom. Like that of the suffering moon. The one that gazes sweetly with loving eyes,
By Νelly's Artabout 10 hours ago in Poets