Carrying the weight of my mistakes I burst into flames that hurt my skin.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKSometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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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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Even on the darkest days the sun still rises.
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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.
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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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And, somehow that loved and loving girl can love anyone but herself.
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The beautiful repose of the night its silence and mystery contrasts the commotion of my soul.
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Hatred conquers the sea in which is growing thee them tiny pearls struggling a little trying to solve the final riddle.
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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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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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When the grass turns brown nobody seems to care. It’s just temporary, they say yet I can feel it will stay and stay.
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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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Peace is when I am cuddled up in a snug wool blanket with a hot coffee in hand without worry in mind, so I can dream about red sunsets and the scent of warm, sun kissed bodies.
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A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.
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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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Blissful comfort of pain and sorrow ravishes my rationality and drinks up my hope, for even thee whom I romanticize so deeply leaves me in a pool of intrusive thoughts telling me no matter what I say or do even the mirror despises you.
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