Monday, February 28

Have you ever felt like dead? 

I mean, like being empty. 

Feeling as if your feelings were flying away from your body. Crying white tears that not even reach the groundscreaming in silence, thinking of nothing. This is what I feel day by day, while trying to search a meaning to my breath, wondering why am I still waiting. In my mind, this is what I know like agony. 

Tuesday, February 1



People who looks only the outside, fuck you.
When I started to get interested in you I just loved your voice,
the lyrics of songs, what they said to me,
what I felt listening them,
and how that always filled my emptiness.
And today,
your voice is my strength.
You are more important to me than you think.