<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Stardust Scribbles by Ayla]]></title><description><![CDATA[Stardust Scribbles by Ayla]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Tue, 05 May 2026 04:10:43 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[I met my younger self for coffee]]></title><description><![CDATA[I met my younger self for coffee today. We were both early, though she arrived long before me, sitting by the window, swinging her feet, and nervously biting her lip. For a moment I simply watched her, the smaller version of me; shoulders hunched, trying so hard to appear calm. We wore the same outfit, but on her it looked like an attempt to fit in, while on me it felt like a quite declaration of confidence we were yet to earn. When I finally approached, she looked up with wide, searching...]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/post/i-met-my-younger-self-for-coffee</link><guid isPermaLink="false">692c14ebaa74b8193360b21a</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2025 09:58:12 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/deb125_b09d87b1e3974fa2b29cc8811a187cd3~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_736,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>justayla28</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Ruin The Friendship?]]></title><description><![CDATA[They said, “ruin the friendship,” And I did. And every day since, I’ve watched the wreckage of us sink a little deeper. I wish I hadn’t crossed that line that invisible thread that held us together so easily, so innocently, before my heart confessed what yours didn’t want to hear. I mistook your warmth for forever. I thought maybe love was worth the risk. But love was a storm, and I was the only one who drowned. Now your name feels foreign, your laughter — an echo I can’t reach anymore. The...]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/post/ruin-the-friendship</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6919bc129d9c8a2dee63b607</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2025 11:59:03 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/deb125_910b4af201eb41d89589c901fe5dadea~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_736,h_736,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>justayla28</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[A letter to someone who left too soon]]></title><description><![CDATA[My Dearest, I find myself in tears every day. I miss you so much. It’s unexplainable. I wish you hadn’t gone so soon. I wish you were...]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/post/a-letter-to-someone-who-left-too-soon</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68e8d1003e07638762de60c2</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2025 09:25:54 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>justayla28</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[And when Lorde said, "It feels so scary getting old," it hit me hard.]]></title><description><![CDATA[And when Lorde said, “It feels so scary getting old,” It hit me hard. Because what do you mean I turned 20 more than a week ago, That I’m...]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/post/and-when-lorde-said-it-feels-so-scary-getting-old-it-hit-me-hard</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68e8cf9a3e07638762de5fb6</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2025 09:20:39 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>justayla28</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Hearts Deception]]></title><description><![CDATA[Did I lose you? If you were never mine to lose. You were never mine, Yet my heart was yours. The love I had for you was true— Truer than...]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/post/the-hearts-deception</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68e8ce983e07638762de5edc</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2025 09:16:09 GMT</pubDate><dc:creator>justayla28</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[sunflowers]]></title><description><![CDATA[Sunflowers taught me about love — the kind that stands tall even when no one is watching. They showed me that to love myself is to keep...]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/post/sunflowers</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68e8cb8b405534b9b6e45af2</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2025 09:03:48 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/deb125_fee3157bb0bf4d06be8b081bdbfb3a7a~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_720,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>justayla28</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Dear Heart Of Mine   ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Dear heart of mine, Why must you wound me so? You once beat in rhythm with my soul, but now you feel like a stranger, unrecognisable in...]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/post/dear-heart-of-mine</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68e23f071bafb97a9dcdb2b6</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2025 09:52:52 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/deb125_8e80188bc1044e11990d89b00db267ce~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>justayla28</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[A New Beginning ]]></title><description><![CDATA[I've always loved words; the way they heal, the way they hold pieces of who we are. This little place is where I'll share mine. Poems,...]]></description><link>https://justayla28.wixsite.com/stardust-scribbles-b/post/a-new-beginning</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68e177acf550be2c3a5df58e</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2025 20:36:26 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/deb125_81aeec08261941b99e04a0b312aa8e19~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_654,h_816,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>justayla28</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>