To caged desires.
Some wounds don’t heal
This one’s for the unsure creators.
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.
Sometimes we just forget to taste our words before we spit them out.
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!
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.