#confessional

Mornings always feel like a negotiation. I wake up already carrying fragments of myself, some restless, some calm, some that pretend to know what they’re doing. The day begins before I can even meet it.

Love is an unpredictable feeling Sometimes it comes, and it goes. If you're not too strong, It picks you up and drops you on your toes. Why is this so confusing to understand? Because yesterday, I felt

Episode III: THE TRAFALMADORIANS Been a effin couple of days. I couldn't even post on steemit, even though I had couple of photographs prepared. I finally found something that had been taking a truckload

2 my ppl, Past-present-future Don’t u b afraid 2 apologize. It feelz good 😘 Also, sry if I played w/ ur head when 18-22. Let u make me feel good ‘bout my self when feeling down. That’s un-cool bhavior

Yeah, is everything okay, does it feel fine, I don’t know? Guess I could twist speck of doubt and hope beyond any rational means, slipping tirelessly back and forth through any day I cop and dream, I breathe,

The vast world rainless, one may bid adieuTo charity and penance. Author: Thiruvalluvar

When I come to be united to thee with all my being, then there will be no more pain and toil for me, and my life shall be a real life, being wholly filled by thee. Augustine of Hippo

Vulgar Screams or The Want of Kind Things I need you I need you I need you. The words, so crude, so overused. All the unknown things these words carry. Unknown intentions behind the exchange of these words.