I have all these wires and I feel I’m never myself, I’m just each wire at different times daily. A wire for work, a wire for family, a wire for close friends, a wire for social circles, a wire for the seasons, a wire for socializing, a wire for feeling, a wire for food, a […]
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We live a life, constantly digging for our purpose.
Doodles of a sad child trapped in their own trauma.
Change can turn into collapse, if we dismiss knowledge.
Finding Yourself
Draining the toxins out, breathing the light in. Spending time with myself to find who I’ve been hiding, to find the pure me underneath these filthy rocks that have been thrown at me. It was agony to crawl out of the tsunami of anxiety, insecurities, and depression, but I bled to live. I can sense […]
Just like you save your favorite food on that plate for last, I do the same with my happiness.
Stop leaning on me, I can barely keep myself up
I’m afraid of finding happiness, because I’ll never wanna go back.
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.