Such a society we live in, we are swimming in an ocean of knowledge, and drowning in a lake of ignorance. Artist, and writer.
You know where to find me
I write poems from my bleeding fingers, my life sung by a man who plays the guitar. Living amongst the constellations,shining brightly in the Universe.
The French poet Aragon said: "By the time we learn to live it is already to late" وردا
writer | survivor | exhausted. All work is mine and copyrighted.
I am the demon and the demon is me. All my work is my own, written and thought up by myself unless otherwise stated, I ...
Sea ..., Dedicated To Ernest Hemingway (((The Old Man and the Sea))) A fish can learn The worth of the sea When it finds itself ...
Someday you will find me..
Just a melancholic girl caught up in dreams and fantasies.
I'm not a poet. I'm barely a human being.
Just here to write down my thoughts and feelings. They're not necessarily good or poetic and they probably won't even make any sense but hey, ...
F/amongst the stars
"Touch my tears with your lips, touch my woes with your fingertips"
I have billions of words all jumbled in my head. suchsmallwords.tumblr.com
Afterall, flames do become dust. Instagram: @surpressed
Real girls suffocate in fake air.
19/M/La Rochelle, France
I just want to feel
24/Neither/Hell or High Water
Every part of me Remembers Every part of you. Please, tell me, Do you Remember me, Too?
So close to love Yet not close enough♡ #Only #Wanderlust