Because i cannot sleep..
There are a lot of things which did not let me sleep tonight. One of those things is how my favourite writer decided to end his life because he could accept the hatred he received from his parents because of him being a homosexual. He was only 17. He wanted to accomplish so many things [..more..]
Because i can’t sleep..
There are a lot
ramblings a la random
i was admitted to the insane asylum. then something came over me, everything i knew up until that moment was wasted. it felt like it gave me a hope or something, to look forward to. it was so real that i was sleeping, and suddenly i woke up shaking, i couldn't control my body, i [..more..]
thankful, many many more…
so much to be thankful for, how i learned to embrace myweak points and use them to get stronger, how i needen't not fear failing or looking dumb, and that it was ok to be shy knowing that i could say or do smth stupid and it was fine, that i'd pick up and keep [..more..]
hola…
the stuff i went through, i am still digesting it. grant ourselves the time to fell through everything that makes us who we are. the magic of the growing soul. and then when everything is grinded into perfection, they turn to words for the wounded.
sometimes
we have to learn the higher love that is to walk away from each other when we are fighting and hurting so much, why not leave things innocent and beautiful? let's stay beautiful, love. cos my love our love the higher love is one truth above all, and through all, and beneath all, as it [..more..]
:)
when we love, without possessing another, when we try and find out we are not meant to be with each other, the noble thing to do is let each other go with love and intention that we are going to find our match someday. why stay with someone who bothers you? why stay with someone [..more..]
hola mi amigo, como estas, como, COMO!!
you shouldnt tell people to shut up. it's usually perahps and probably maybe most likely a personal jab that refers only to personal issues and thus lightly must i brush strokes on the canvas of lively, no. to express yourself justly thus, unless you are hating on people you know nothing about, is a must.
I don’t understand where I will land up
The Dawn is about to kiss the earth my eyes are burning like a fire but something I want to say before it gets too late.After giving much a thought ifeel my heart loves only you and no matter how much I try to make it understand the stubborn heart comes back to the same [..more..]
random
there was an old canopy. this place i visited from time to time, by the river, and on to the back yard, half the furniture aged in the weathered time, though still, the magic of it all was intact. the old lady lived downstairs. she was avid lover of animals and insects. she had to [..more..]