Imagine drowning in destructive thoughts all day, crippled with fear and the highest degree of desparation and hopelessness. This is my attempt at understanding it.
Of vulnerabilities and hard hardheartedness.
Love them in December as you do in May.
Sometimes we just forget to taste our words before we spit them out.
For all those who have been too afraid to step out because of that one voice in your head that keeps telling you "you shouldn't".
It always hits the hardest at nights.
Tough times don't last. Tough people do. Remember that. Lots of Love.
These musings are proof what a little time with oneself can do to the mind. Hope it gave you a little positivity too. Happy Vibes!
This is one of those poetries I chose to re-post from my old blog because I think they deserve to be read.
On some days, I spend all day trying to come up with a good piece of writing, On others, I wake up at 2 a.m to get a glass of water and come up with effortless verses. This is one of those works of mine. To romancing with the night times, and to grief.