November 2011
1 post
Something in me was broken.
I don’t know where to run to throw these feelings away.
Everything seems to be going against me. I feel far from anything, and I just can’t deny that.
It’s like I hush to myself, and say “Ssh! Just let it happen!”. In fact, that burns me a little.
I defined myself in super low self-esteem, and still haven’t got a clue about that. I didn’t believe in my writings anymore, and I didn’t know why...
September 2011
2 posts
They think you're not a failure, to me it's...
Speaking about creativity, in writing, I can value myself. When I write, I put my heart into it. Want to know how it feels like?
It was like you can melt your heart from fire to ice. Ignore me, I’m just saying :)
When the computer is on, the screen seems can be a best friend. When you walk somewhere alone, and you find some good words, you just can’t stand to go home earlier and decide to...
Too sweet to be true..
There’s always a space between us, different atmosphere, I don’t say it’s a line, but we seem just can’t move on and be a part.