Words fail sometimes, ama's food don't
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Dear Me,
Here's something from the years I've eaten up..
My dear..always be curious, seek more and learn more, you can be lazy when You're dead.
shed off that fear and explore. Speak up if you don't like things. Speak up also if you do. Sing and dance more. And remember
The only bff you need is already in you , rock n Roar with her!!
With Love Me again.-
I write to reflect on my thoughts, to know myself better, to help me help myself, to empty the burden off my head, to escape, to find healing and to reach to a better point of view. It's therapeutic....With all that mess, I want to write about life, to be remembered after I'm long long gone.
#Writinglife-
Korean fanatic bhanjee: "Aaneong haaseyo aajyong!!!"
The straightforward Aajyong(mama): "Aadosa aathyak!!"
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You could fail, you could bleed
Go cry yourself to sleep
But lying dead ain't no option
You know ; you can still breathe
And tomorrow
you will get up on your feet.
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The glass reflected truth,
promises, memories,
the bond, friendship ; Love eternal
...but sometimes,
just like us mortals
glasses break
The glass...
broken
has served it's purpose
Now maybe yours
is to honour the glass in all its brokenness-
Love that does not impose authority
Love that's born free
And lets you be free
Love that shows a glimpse of itself in every step you take
Love that keeps you warm and safe throughout
Love that's invisible yet so visible
Love that calls out your name
Love... a blessing
Love...that's YOU
All the way through-