“We are what this world refuse to carry. So we carry ourselves so we carry ourselves so we carry ourselves.”

All this sadness longs to be touched.

I want to know the 2 am you because my love we all are different when we are at war under the sun.

A love that stays will always remain secondary to the one that left, but isn’t it a shame to worship that which left in place off that which stayed.

But the act of holding on speaks to me so much more about a human heart than the courage of letting go ever could.

These poets and their metaphors lied to me/ you never felt like a mountain I wished to climb/ or a stream I would let myself float in/ or a scent I was dying to bottle in/ these poets lie when they talk of love.

Growing flowers on your tongue/ won’t make those lies/ any sweet/ saying that you still/ love me/ won’t make this/ broken trust/ change how it feels.

For once I wanna look back and not sigh.

All my life has been a struggle to know, what to hold on and what to let go, but still, i end up sitting in the corner of the room with a flickering candle, whimpering, naked, shuddering, lost.

My god! this love it will make a fool out of us all.

The voices in your head are lying, i tell you this world never stopped you from flying.

So, what ruined you? -hope.

There is a wild in you which thrives in places and on days, when, even the sun in you couldn’t survive.

Hope has never looked the same twice. Pain has never looked the same twice. Love has never looked the same twice.

I remember my mother whispering me every night, if you don’t hold that little light inside you, the universe will let go off the hold of you.

Isn’t this loneliness a strange poetry? you want everyone to read, but you are never willing to write it down.

I will feel whatever the fuck I want to feel.

If the President asked you to help, I don’t think anybody could refuse, unless one felt that one couldn’t be effective.

Refuse to lose, Refuse to be defeated, Refuse to have regrets.

We cannot rely on a hopelessly inefficient and burdensome government to fix what we ourselves refuse to do.

Before I refuse to take your questions, I have an opening statement.

It is stupidity rather than courage to refuse to recognize danger when it is close upon you.

Man is the only creature who refuses to be what he is.

You just have to make a choice to just refuse to be involved with things that could get you in trouble.

Victory is always possible for the person who refuses to stop fighting.