Just like you save your favorite food on that plate for last, I do the same with my happiness.
Tag: creative writing
Stop leaning on me, I can barely keep myself up
The thing is I don’t wanna be like the rest, maybe that’s why he feels so disconnected to me. Material things have never mattered to me and what others have thought has never offended me. I’m in my own world where I only chase dreams not beings.
The pictures you took by mistake and deleted could be meaningful to someone else. The same goes for our journey, every step could inspire someone, keep someone from dissipating and letting go.
You’re the spring, while I’m the winter. We are spring snow.
You have to learn to be flexible because this world intends to break you.
Broken crayons still color, so this lost purpose can still be found.