nothing ever stops happening. stories never end they fade into new beginnings. sadness travels among lonely souls like a gypsy leaving them wondering and preparing for it’s return. trains never stop arriving at stations. the sun keeps shining even when it is not seen. réveurs never cease chasing their escape. the world at large isContinue reading “endings”
i look at my surroundings, they’re the same shade of grey. the situation and state of mind i currently stand in is complicated. i’ve been in it for as long as i can remember, i haven’t experienced highs or lows ever since i unknowingly landed myself here which when viewed from someone else’s perspective, isContinue reading “it’s kind of a funny story”
show me the wayi will walk with my eyes closed i don’t want to be hurt anymorei’d follow you even on a night with no moon i am out of words to describe the depth of my messtears stroll down my cheekwish you were here to wipe them off no one can see them butContinue reading “show me the way”
we’re all so used to complicated things that whenever something simple shows up we get lost and we deem it unworthy. that is the greatest sadness, the belief that we don’t deserve happiness if it comes simple or that it isn’t real or true happiness if we didn’t have to climb mountains or cross seasContinue reading “complicated”
The only people I would care to be with now are artists and people who have suffered: those who know what beauty is, and those who know what sorrow is: nobody else interests me. — Oscar Wilde.
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