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.
ZUZANNA SZOSTAKWhen 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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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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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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Should you find the most convenient way of breathing, it will not make you feel more alive.
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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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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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And I try, I so try to fit everywhere, with everyone to be neutral, to be good and with all that, I lose myself. I lose the truest layer of all.
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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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Yet now as we grow older why must we be frightened of being tranquil?
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Sometimes you don’t miss the place, the time but the state of mind.
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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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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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A sense of calmness in this chaotic world somehow soothes me.
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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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We laid in bed with our hands tied, talked about love and clear, summer skies.
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From time to time, I would like to cut off all the strings and lines that conclude that ridiculous puppet show they call life.
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