The ability to feel is a precious gift. Don’t ever let go of how much love you have inside of you, Either from unknown signals that you can’t ever comprehend, or passed down to you through generations of thoughts. Strength flies swiftly with your feelings and reason settles like rainwater on fresh earth. Love love … Continue reading Love
Porcelain pieces Scattered Sea Impossible to Glue, But a porcelain Still.
And it was amazing! I can't believe I did it, and stepped out of my comfort zone! Hehehe. ☺️ It was a small audience, but every step is a step. ❤️
Your graphite smoothly traces along the figure of my soul Everywhere I go The world is graphite powder And my graphite stained fingers Are like an artist's With love, for a baby I always have a little bit of graphite When I look at my fingers A faint feeling In a palette of black and … Continue reading Memories on tracing paper
I miss you on many days, sometimes it’s an object, sometimes it’s something lost. My fringe covers my eyes and I dance wildly to the sound of waves, eyes closed. Where are you? I look at you, I look at you, I look at you again and again. The emotions pour gallons of milk, sometimes … Continue reading –
Carry those boobs up and proud- You deserve to stick that chest up and have your boobs see the world! Don't hide your womanly bits when their curves are impossible to conceal- Love them, love them like how you love talking in your own grown voice. Take a deep breath, and your boobs sigh a … Continue reading Boobs can talk
What made you give up on love? Love not in terms of giving cake, jewels, or pretty houses. Eating desserts and layering your soul with layer after layer of calories does not mean you love yourself. If money is the solution to your problems, then why are you in pain even before you've left your … Continue reading From the almost full-time lover to the non-lover: Is survival your life?
Some days I slip, slip slip slippin' into the rain. The anger comes roaring back and I lose my balance, almost forgetting to breathe deeply again. But once I fall, I feel the pain I've inflicted on myself. My mind stumbled, I jumbled my words, and my heart was in a knot that I didn't … Continue reading Rainy days and mixed feelings
Cradling my sleeping child Clothed in a yellow lemon dress Feet bare and free I smile, Breathing in her essence. I whisper a little heart to her, You're safe in my arms now. We walk down the lonely road, Two lonely souls blending into a complete One Like freshly baked wholemeal bread On a Sunday … Continue reading Bringing the mind back home
I think sometimes you can tell if someone is genuinely smiling. Like, 😀 🙂 It radiates from their face and it glows so much so that it makes you wanna smile as well. There's a warmth that you cannot deny that you feel from them. I wanna be that person, the one that can … Continue reading A lil’ smile won’t hurt, or will it?