And when I was looking at myself in the mirror, I realized that beneath these scars lies a woman, that is good that is kind, that I myself aspired to be.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKWhen the grass turns brown nobody seems to care. It’s just temporary, they say yet I can feel it will stay and stay.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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We have to remember to do small things every single day and minute for sometimes love is simply not enough to fill our cup.
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I cried today and I cried yesterday, Salty tears rushing down. My face fastened breaths, palms in sweat and the unbearable guilt of my being.
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Oh, how I wish you were here bathing in the silky sheets of my dreams, your lips on mine a flame and wine smoke in the air clouds filled with thoughts oh, how I long for your skin and touch.
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Carrying the weight of my mistakes I burst into flames that hurt my skin.
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We laid in bed with our hands tied, talked about love and clear, summer skies.
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Sometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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I feel all that, your touch your presence your breath but can’t tell if its you I’m looking at.
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I can truly see myself in that light, the green iris of my eye like a jungle, full of life. And when snow covers the green, and my skin looses its color I crave that wilderness in my eye.
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Even on the darkest days the sun still rises.
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A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.
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I believed less is what I needed, what I tried to achieve; I thought less is more, better, the minimalistic beauty of life.
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This feeling in my chest is telling me to stay to do as I should, to be where I should but my mind is telling me to go away.
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The beautiful repose of the night its silence and mystery contrasts the commotion of my soul.
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I cried and cried and cried having Realized that the beauty of my soul was being neglected by nobody else but myself.
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Each and every bad seed counts, for even if they don’t survive or grow too beautifully, a bad seed allows you to re-evalutate the others and appreciate them even more.
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