Yet now as we grow older why must we be frightened of being tranquil?
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKFor the most important type of love is love for oneself and only you can hear all of your beautiful verses that never got to see the light of the day.
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A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.
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For the most important type of love is love for oneself and only you can hear all of your beautiful verses that never got to see the light of the day.
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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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Curled up in a ball slowly shutting down as my body is being devoured by those ugly, fearsome monsters that have lived in my guts ever since I could remember.
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How is it possible that with one stare I’m in flames and no fire extinguisher shall help me? and so here I stand a tree burning from inside out of love from you.
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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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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 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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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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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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Should you find the most convenient way of breathing, it will not make you feel more alive.
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Even on the darkest days the sun still rises.
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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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So grand yet so small, so important yet so irrelevant, so beautiful yet so shallow, must thee live in illusion or does real life leave too much of a confusion?
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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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