Lest we die unbloomed. Walking away was zen percent your choice. And feeling how i feel, mine. For a beautiful morning did you come I was smiling even before, but have your eyes put in all the magic. Like the sappling I was, ready for all my sunshine. Did you come, did you stayed, but did you not be Read More...
Lest we die unbloomed. Walking away was zen percent your choice. And feeling how i feel, mine. For a beautiful morning did you come I was smiling even before, but have your eyes put in all the magic. Like the sappling I was, ready for all my sunshine. Did you come, did you stayed, but did you not be Read More...
Do not try to forget it. Let it stay. Because the things that you forget, are the things that you lose forever. It might feel like death, in the beginning. The pain that cuts through your veins yet the blood doesn't come out. Some cuts are like that, it bleeds from the inside; goes unnoticed by the Read More...
This feeling. This thing that is rotting inside of you. Killing you from within. This feeling that you've been trying so hard to ignore, just because its hard to put to words, thinking that no one's ever going to understand. Acknowledge it. Let it be defined. Let the scars of the battle you fo Read More...
Stop. Stop justifying everything you feel. Stop decorating those ugly guilty pleasures of yours with flowers and a smile. Stop for a second and look around. Darling, it doesn't matter. Stop for a second and catch your damn breath. Its not about them, its about you. You don't like it? Fuck it, hate. Read More...