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.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKHatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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No matter where we are, what air we breathe or which stars we are under. Your eyes always take me to dream land; that inner child-like peace of mind. That I crave when you’re gone and afar and I only see you when in my sleep.
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Carrying the weight of my mistakes I burst into flames that hurt my skin.
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I gave all of my vulnerability away for you, to you exposed the dirt of my soul not understood. Kept on, waiting for hope, in despair.
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I want you here beside me, to make me feel like the only pearl you’d be looking for in the ocean.
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I’m dehydrated, lacking the water you pour into me every time we drown in each other’s navy blue oceans.
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Would you want to breathe if you were to ask for oxygen? Would you want to drink if you were to beg for a glass of water? would you want to eat if you were to pray for a plate of food? Well, I wouldn’t.
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Yet now as we grow older why must we be frightened of being tranquil?
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Should you find the most convenient way of breathing, it will not make you feel more alive.
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Sometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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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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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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A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.
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Do you recognize your voice, the one that’s coming from your own mouth, when words are forming on your tongue?
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Even on the darkest days the sun still rises.
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From time to time, I would like to cut off all the strings and lines that conclude that ridiculous puppet show they call life.
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