Should you find the most convenient way of breathing, it will not make you feel more alive.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKI cried today and I cried yesterday, Salty tears rushing down. My face fastened breaths, palms in sweat and the unbearable guilt of my being.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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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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I don’t want to get down I want to get high. To stay high to fly high out of it.
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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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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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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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We laid in bed with our hands tied, talked about love and clear, summer skies.
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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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Yet now as we grow older why must we be frightened of being tranquil?
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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 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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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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On the verge of what is there to see, a beautiful landscape of the sea washing away what we’re made off, looking back we drown we fall.
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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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