In a bubble my distance is only so many feet. The trees, roads and sky always look busy. My anxiety is scared of the wind, the clouds are over my purpose. Can I skip to a new frame, somewhere far away where things don’t remain the same. I wanna go where the sky is pink, […]
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You are the blue sky, while he is the clouds. You are a rainbow that always smiles, while he’s the rain that understands my darkness.
Change can turn into collapse, if we dismiss knowledge.
Broken crayons still color, so this lost purpose can still be found.
I make everyone safe around me but I’m in the middle of the fire and no one tries to extinguish the pain.
When you hit rock bottom you don’t need to stay strong, you can stay down. Take a break and learn to be gentle with yourself.
Maybe dreams aren’t meant to be achieved, but protected and held onto. Maybe my dream can still be beautiful.
Society told me I could only find love in a fenced in relationship, but I found it with coffee, cake, books, storytelling and traveling. It illustrated that feeling, because there was no script.
I wanted to touch my dreams, but they felt like a star, beautiful to gaze at yet so far away. Like a candy jar that I can’t pull out any of the pieces. Like a book with blank pages and no title. My depression has me on strings, I can never move forward, it’s like […]
To me, love isn’t the most important thing in this world. The most important thing to me is to go after what I dream of.