Everything was supposed to be okay today. It seemed like it would be a nice day to think. But the postman was late more than
Category: Written literature | Author’s writings
Your children are much more than what you see as you look at them. They hide much more. They see much more. They feel much
In life, the lines are blurry, and no one will give you a magic magnifying glass because they know what you are going to do with it…
Look right where everyone passes through, and you’re almost here. Yes, I am the one who tries to leave unnoticed. Constantly in its bladder
Nothingness listens, as she runs the needle through the wall between us, tailoring her cage, brick by brick,
to not let the void escape…
The war ended the moment the country forget the battlefield, grotesque bodies, severed limbs, soil soaked in blood. When it forgets…
One of the most toxic things you can do to yourself is to ignore what grows in you because of something that others want to
I believe some people are ships, other destinations. People sail through people, and many arrive at their destination only when they become ships, but nothing
There will never be a big enough reason to give up on yourself or allow anyone or anything to make you think you’re not worthy,
I’ve never been happier then the moment I stopped believing in life after death. Not the physical one, it would be too obvious. Life after