misstyrious
After pouring a few classes of red wine and smoking the last cigarette of the day, she always felt like something inside her died. It was the annihilation of her overprotective mechanisms that led to new beginnings. But to what cost?
I'm wondering how much longer this situation is supposed to last. Or isn't it supposed to last?
After sitting down at the same desk for countless times, she didn't know what to strive for anymore. Habituation kills ambition.
On the upper shelf of my being you can find the books that make me who I am. Read through the titles, pick one that seems particularly interesting to you, observe the cover, wonder what it’s about… then put it back unread.
In the upper shelf of my being you can find the books that made me who I am. Read through the titles, pick one that seems particularly interesting to you, observe the cover, wonder what it's about... then put it back on the shelf unread.
Why do you keep on wading around the truth? Just take a damn decision and stick to it.
When you came into my life you buried my feelings... and allowed me to live again.
Is it really important to know by what you're driven? Just do whatever you want to, don't question the reasons behind it.
I don't use a collar, so it can't get lost. I lost so many things, but at least I can't lose what I don't have.
I will always stand upright, confident of myself and never bow to anyone.
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