If you were my Saturn,
I would give you as many rings as you want.

You are my center of the universe,
You are my star that will never fade,
and I will stay with you forever,
even when storms come and you may seem lost to me
believe that I will find you again,
because you are the only one who keeps me alive.

The only thing I want is to hold your hand until we jump into the darkness behind the stars ,where time stands still.

''I want your shirt so I can stop bleeding''

Behind glassy eyes, a soul withers,
into which blood from the heart drips,
when the last drop falls whit the final breath,
I leave the earth.

I'm lying on the grass
I look at the stars
I'm waiting for the sparks
that come to my eyes

I feel that my mask is cracking,
my demons are pushing out,
I've had enough of pretending,
tears are pouring out

I'm afraid to talk about the past
I don't want to reopen those wounds
and go through it all again
Still, I constantly worry about it
I know it will come back
it's just waiting for its time
When I think about it,
my chest hurts,
and my mind won't let me sleep,
analyzing every part of it
I know that when it comes,
I don't want to be alone,
but I don't want to be judged either,
so I prefer to just disappear
I know it will fade away,
but it will come again.

A ray of sunshine struck my heart,
giving me hope that after the storm,
light will shine again and the painful
wounds will heal someday.

Family is like a ship in the middle of the ocean.

Stop dreaming your dreams,
start living them,
and they become your reality.

I'm a woman,
and I’m not ashamed of it
I am not an object or a tool;
I will not be submissive or humiliated
We will not stop fighting for our rights
In many countries,
women suffer; men torture and **** them,
and they don’t have access to education,
even though they have the potential to achieve great things
They live in dire conditions
I still believe that one day we will be equal
Women will be recognized everywhere in the world as living beings, not just as adornments or a means to bear children
Let our voice for equality and women's rights not be weakened.

How can you still be happy?
Still?
Oh,  if you only knew
what you don't see
if you looked under the mask,
which no one did,
if only someone noticed
my silent cry
and
listened for a while

Why always on my birthday?

Why do I always make someone cry?
Why am I the disappointment?
Old scars, already revealed, meet new ones.
New solutions?
Whether by the hour,
psychiatric clinic...
I don't know if I'm the problem,
the problem that troubles my parents,
the problem that keeps my mom awake at night.
An answer I don't know.
They ask me questions,
but there are no answers.
What I want to say,
doesn't come out of my mouth,
it just fades away like a pure exhale.
I know, I know it's my fault,
that my stupidity, naivety, or kindness...
I wish I could give my parents an answer,
but only tears wash my face,
and the wounds on my hands hurt again.
It's not their fault,
it's mine,
they blame themselves, but they don't see the point.