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When I keep distance from you, it's not because I don't love you anymore. But because I love you too much I don’t want you to be dragged down by the monsters inside me.
Monday, March 3rd 2014
I'm never really sad.
Some days, I'm just a little less happy than others.
Sunday, February 23rd, 2014
How incredibly vulnerable we all are
that certain things can break our hearts so badly.
Yea so badly that too often
there’s no other way out
than doing others wrong
or being so cold
just to avoid to get hurt again.
Ain’t that sad.
Monday, February 17th, 2014
And that’s the thing with sensitive people.
They notice the world how it’s meant to be,
not how everyone think it is.
The world is beautiful.
It’s good.
Just like people.
Every single one of us.
They’re the one’s with the big hearts.
Who constantly live wiping their tears away
caused by all the sensations that overwhelm them
even in simple occasions.
Yea that’s the thing with sensitive people.
They feel what others pretend isn’t there.
They see the true beauty behind all this ugliness.
And the true pain that people attempt to hide
behind their awfulness.
They get every inch of true emotion
that lies beneath all their shattered pieces.
They comprehend the world in a way
others could never ever picture.
So breathtakingly beautiful
and sorry together.
Monday, February 17, 2014
Life is wonderful
With all its precious memories
that still make you smile
even after everyone forgot
and all the moments
you laugh so hard
you think you gonna die
and those where you run
under the pouring rain
through the city,
holding hands with your friend,
making others think you're crazy
and the seconds you make
a complete stranger smile
and those where you feel
like you have to scream
the hell out of you
because you cannot elsewise
tell the ones you love
how much you actually really love them
and the days you wonder
why the world is so amazingly beautiful
and the nights
you just sit there
with a stupid smile,
overwhelmed that life's so perfectly dreamlike
and the moments words become meaningless,
so you just cry tears of joy
and those where you just have to smile.
No reason
just smile.
Some say
yet I simply wouldn't know reality.
I say
maybe I'm just happy.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012

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