Some things have to change VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2021) Suddenly everything became clear from where to go to how it will goes. All the things I counted on are no longer the one I should hold onto. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) Things shifted in one’s absence; one returned to something else. Indeed, some things have to change. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
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La séparation
la séparation VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2021) We took the same train but stopped at a different station. I think of the possibility of all those possibilities but it only drained my brain. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) “so i’m just a fictional character that only lives in your imagination?” Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Who would have thought
who would havethought Unknown (Pinterest, 2021) I reached you with a tiny hope and a small breath of life. It’s after all, love that called out to me fearlessly. But who would have thought that it would came down to this Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) where hope turns into a lonely place to go, staying becomes the hardest thing to do and love is no longer about me and you. /who would have thought/ 그냥 그게 전부야. that’s just all. – P.82 – Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
On the edge
on the edge ctrpublisher (Pinterest, 2021) But surviving is another story line. Poetry Writing Post (Catharsis, 2021) I’m afraid I need a little bit more energy to climb off this cliff. I’m afraid I need more than just a rope to hold onto. Read my other post Rest in love Read More Poetry All at once Read More Load More Stay Connect. Instagram Pinterest
A flower that blooms at night
Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) a flowerthatbloomsat night VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2021) I bloom at night so no one can see, where there is no pressure, no high expectations. Although it’s withered and lack of sun, I can still rise even after a fall. My roots were damaged, my petals were dying and began to fall. However, I will continue to grow for I have learned my lessons and seek for ‘more’. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Becoming Self-Discovery: Finding Peace Amongst Inner Demons Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
I guess that’s how it works
i guessthat’showit works VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2021) The world came to a stop one day, without a single sign or warning. Time passes all on its own dynamic, without a word of apology or a goodbye. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) I guess that’s how it works. Life goes on it doesn’t stop for anyone. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Another spring
Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) anotherspring Unknown (Pinterest, 2021) White birds are flying high above the blue sky. Some flowers start to grow and bloom. The trees are even dancing together with the wind. I watch yet another spring comes by and wonder if I lost myself in the process and fails to return. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Daily poets
Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) daily poets Unknown (Pinterest, 2021) In between these empty spaces, I held my heart to no one but I, yet I loved you still but starting to ask ‘why’. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
Too often we forget
toooftenwe forget VII Portraits (Pinterest, 2020) All we wish for the people we love is, they dare to love themselves as much as we love them. Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) But too often we forget that we deserve to love and be loved by ourselves too. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest
The butterfly effect
Poetry Fragments of thought (Catharsis, 2021) the butterfly effect VII Portraits (Indonesia, 2020) I found my own light when I was left all alone in darkness, when I decided to chase the sunset with no one, just I. Read my other post Poetry Quiet Partings Read More Poetry Fading Petals: Soft Departure Read More Load More Stay Connected. Instagram Pinterest