it is hard to stop when you’re running a race a marathon, if you will it’s like an endless chase there is no end in sight and perhaps none exists but every once in a while you’ll feel yours within your reach you will separate yourself from the reality that you live in isolation is …
procrastination
one flickering light bulb lit the room in yellow i think of an old friend who always called it “‘ello” a heavy mountain of textbooks sits itself beside me the unseen pages stare i feel a jolt of anxiety i glare back in red angry at them for existing making hollow promises that were beyond …
have you?
Have you ever stopped and Admired life's simple pleasures? Have you ever focussed on This world's real treasures?
Star
you were my only sun. my life revolved around you. I watched you leave as darkness descended. my heart cried. my soul ached.
Shinrin-Yoku
let me go out and hug the trees and touch the clouds and give them a kiss
Self Love
love yourself with all that you have for all that you have
Writing
it feels like my head is exploding and letters and words and punctuations are scattered everywhere