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.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKThis 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.
More Zuzanna Szostak Quotes
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Yet now as we grow older why must we be frightened of being tranquil?
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A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.
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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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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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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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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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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’m dehydrated, lacking the water you pour into me every time we drown in each other’s navy blue oceans.
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And, somehow that loved and loving girl can love anyone but herself.
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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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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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Even on the darkest days the sun still rises.
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A feeling deliciously bitter lingers on my tongue. It’s sharp relish urges me to keep my mouth shut and my conscience clear. Though how can one act so when one’s veins are stuffed with what’s not said before?
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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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Should you find the most convenient way of breathing, it will not make you feel more alive.
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