Listen, my friend. There is a cherry in the bush. There is so much anger that has been mistook. The weeds have long turned silver, and the roses have long since dried. Please take your emptiness, and leave me with mine. My heart and my habits twisted and tried. Please take back your loveliness, and … Read moreMotions of Life
We live in an age where misspoken words are scarcely forgiven; since they have filed themselves permanently in our screenshot galleries. Forgiveness comes only after an appropriate degree of forgetfulness. Reasonably must we re-word the opinions we share. Once an angel without wings, forced my eyes open to my indiscretion. Vividly she painted a future … Read moreSelf-Refined
“What separates those who live in bliss, from those who live in pursuit of it .. The insomniac’s dream. Days dressed up as nights; rest without peace.”
The only freedom that we all share is the choice to build ourselves out of our truths. Let yourself go, you have nothing to lose except the excess baggage that was never really yours to carry.
” We are all living the same life in different scenarios. ∼ She didn’t like tragic novels. She would read them from back to front and said sometimes that was the only way to get a happy ending. ∼ The muted self is suicidal. Without acknowledgment, misguided and vulnerable, it hides in the shadows. ∼ … Read moreThought Poker [ 21.2.2019 ]