I stare at my screen, seeing blue, red, and the rest of the rainbow. When I blink, I stare at darkness, recollecting my thoughts.I convince the spirits there is enough time before my slumber. -
I stare at my screen, seeing blue, red, and the rest of the rainbow. When I blink, I stare at darkness, recollecting my thoughts.I convince the spirits there is enough time before my slumber.
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I keep up at nights.I pay less attention during the day.The sensation reminds me of its presence.And then I wonder, whether the pain disrupts me or keeps me sane? -
I keep up at nights.I pay less attention during the day.The sensation reminds me of its presence.And then I wonder, whether the pain disrupts me or keeps me sane?
Like the colours, I shine;Like the air, I sway;Like the water, I swim; Like the earth, I smell.I live as I breathe when I smell earth in rain. -
Like the colours, I shine;Like the air, I sway;Like the water, I swim; Like the earth, I smell.I live as I breathe when I smell earth in rain.
There goes our youth, to rot in a foreign land; eager to leave behind their memories. —a write up on WW2 -
There goes our youth, to rot in a foreign land; eager to leave behind their memories. —a write up on WW2
When you question your thought, you’re ready to move on. -
When you question your thought, you’re ready to move on.
I stare at the sky,looking amazed,for what was lost and what was found;for when, oh when, will I see the light,gliding towards the infinite. -
I stare at the sky,looking amazed,for what was lost and what was found;for when, oh when, will I see the light,gliding towards the infinite.
Tragic Beauty—the one you adore but never reveal -
Tragic Beauty—the one you adore but never reveal
By the balcony, in the middle of the night, when the moon is high, a small group of fireflies grace us with their light. -
By the balcony, in the middle of the night, when the moon is high, a small group of fireflies grace us with their light.
Being with her was like exiting a tunnel to a beautiful view of hills, rivers, and blue sky. -
Being with her was like exiting a tunnel to a beautiful view of hills, rivers, and blue sky.
An idea, engraved in a drop, released into the ocean, travelling towards the infinite. -
An idea, engraved in a drop, released into the ocean, travelling towards the infinite.