Time... life... yes, they both mean everything to us. It's true. It is. Because we are chasing...um… what exactly? I think we're looking for happiness or meaning, maybe a reason. Yes, a reason! A reason to get out of bed in the morning, to be motivated or at least in some sort of a need … Continue reading Better, failure?
I want to be the happiest person I know, I want to look life in the eye, Not afraid, not telling lies, Transforming wounds into wisdom And tears into optimism. I want to be the happiest person I know So when my spirits are low, And everyone has gone, I can rest my mind and … Continue reading I want to…
People say be thankful for your life, always be grateful for the one that gave you life, I say she is my God, my mom. Not just for bringing me up in this world, no, Because she is the kindest and the saddest soul I know. Her heart is pure, her mind innocent, but she … Continue reading This one is heavy, this is one is for mom
I chased you, I followed you, I cornered you, never wanting to let go, never wanting to accept or admit to myself that we weren't meant to be. With every tear I wept, with every pain in my heart, I only grew stronger in the belief that you were worth it. You weren't... The scars … Continue reading Ghosts from the past
As she was lying in her bed only in her underwear, on top of clothes that should’ve been put in the dressing, her room a mess, listening to Purple rain, stretching her back, legs and arms, she realized how happy she actually was.
I am interminably asking myself: What matters? What freaking matters? Pain, loneliness, love, disappointment, staying alive, enabling your strength, wins… We try to hide who we are, we play games, we do all that is in our power to drain ourselves to mask it all, to not stay awake, to not understand who that is … Continue reading Open-closed, you’re welcome nowhere
We've all been told to excel and achieve our potential. But we are surrounded by ways and ideologies on how to be average or below. They want to obscure our view by deforming our perspectives, dressing them in the <<must have, must be, must see>>. Is this new information? I am sure it's not. Some … Continue reading Truth with a Twist
Are we too much? In bed, covered with my blanked while a hot tear is spreading to my neck. In my mind there are only noises: shattered glasses of expectations, bombs of disillusionment, heavy waves of insecurities and numerous stitches of heartbreak. I feel how my heart cries, making my eyes water. I close them … Continue reading TOO MUCH
It took me a long time to decide whether or not I should share this story with you. When I wrote this, it was with a heavy heart and an unconditional appreciation for this small and wise soul. The moment your pet dies, actually, the moment you realise you are a sensitive and perceptive human … Continue reading Suzi
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