Isn’t it unconventionally amusing to know that somewhere in the small corners of the world, someone can relate to your deepest, rawest emotions through your writing. Wondrous things. Such simple, but wondrous things.
Posted 1 week ago
Isn’t it unconventionally amusing to know that somewhere in the small corners of the world, someone can relate to your deepest, rawest emotions through your writing. Wondrous things. Such simple, but wondrous things.
Posted 1 week ago
With everything that’s been going on..
One thing is certain.
My period never fails to make me a lazy bum.
Gnyt.
Posted 1 week ago with 1 note
Fear of the unknown, the indefinite, the future ; is completely natural. It’s what makes us humans , well human. We just have to keep our faith strong, and hope that tomorrow will be better than yesterday.
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Here’s to those who work 13 hours on a Saturday.
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Before when I wanted to get out of reality, I purchase a book and immerse myself in fantasy and dreams.
But as work tend to take over my life, I turn to another love of mine. Make-up. I find a sense of peace when I see these pretty colors around me.
Endless possibilities at the tip of a brush, like painting. But this you can wash away and create new ones.
I’d like to apologize to those who seek my blog for more than just these monthly updates. But I am not myself. I have not been myself lately.
We’re all just wondering where this woman had gone, because as I go through my archives. I see a stranger, not a ghost.
Help me find her.
Posted 1 month ago with 1 note
Thinking of the day I leave you rips a part of my heart that I can hopefully share with yours from today till the end of our journey.
Happy 8th Zing. Though you may not say it. I know you do. I love you too.
Posted 2 months ago
Hello new people! :) Sorry I just woke up. HAHA
I’d like to thank those people who liked my recent posts and those who followed me as well :)
Have a blessed week and contact me for questions or random conversations !
Posted 2 months ago with 2 notes
Time is ticking
I’m still laying here, thinking.
Morning is coming,
Soon the sun will be shining.
Time for a new beginning
But why does this keep happening?
It’s like history keeps repeating
There’s no use in hiding.
For we all know the ending
Even so we keep living.
Smiling, laughing and dancing
Hoping that the light isn’t fading.
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