words from, Y.R.
Wednesday, 20 September 2017 | September 20, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
can we start again?
fade away all those eyes
that looks at me with emphathy,
(i didn't want your symphathy darling)
can you stop talking to me with a flat tone,
like you don't want to be here at all.
and please, don't laugh
it's kinda obvious you didn't find it funny.
out of all of the things i wish you would
all i could (ever) think of was,
how i would looked at you
and gets a brilliant smile in return.
because fuck all of these wonderful stars,
and all of its universe as whole,
i'm done praising the stars nor the nature.
all i ask
is a taste of you and out of all
the great big things that happens in life,
that's one thing the universe can't commit.
-y.r. | up all night
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words from, Y.R.
| September 20, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
being at the edge
of somewhere so high, so risky
and dangerous thus unstable.
with you,
makes me scared.
you looked at me,
half smiling half questioning:
when did you get scared of heights?
aren't you so fond of it, the beauty of it?
i am, honestly, i do.
but being here with you,
all i could do
is recalling how i was brave enough
to jump out of this five-storey building,
but you
god damn you,
makes me fall in love
instead.
instead.
-y.r. | JUMP
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words from, Y.R.
| September 20, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
writing of you feels like heaven
like all of my blessings came back,
and much more when you said hi.
and laugh.
and sounded human.
and you talks,
for hours.
shit, i won the lottery
for real.
-y.r. | jackpot baby
.
words from, Y.R.
| September 20, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
with all of the sleepless night
and restless tears, broken parts,
i could paint you beautiful paintings.
maybe a sunset, with us,
bunch of flowers & tea.
just for you to hang it
on your wall of shame.
(you're never proud of a girl that
would walk half & more miles away
for you)
-y.r. | masterpiece
.
words from, Y.R.
| September 20, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
with all the if's & but's,
and all the questions & words,
they kept throwing at me,
i politely take a step back
never will i deny or approve
any of those silly facts.
you didn't choose me
(i hope you gladly did)
but you didn't.
therefore, how do you explain
when you're not worth any,
to someone you thought many.
-y.r. | absolutely nothing
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words from, Y.R.
Tuesday, 19 September 2017 | September 19, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
i found a happy place,
in this ugly town
and i am overjoyed, knowing
that it is not you.
it is me.
- y.r | happy place
.
words from, R.H. Sin
| September 19, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
some women fear the fire.
some women
simply become it.
- r.h. sin
.
words from, Madisen Kuhn
| September 19, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
if you feel unsatisfied
with who (you) are,
destroy the bits
you don't like in yourself,
(will) yourself to keep fighting,
because there is (always)
a chance to make things better
instead of completely destroying
who you could (be)
"(good) things come
to those who wait,"
but sometimes time is
not (enough) to cure the
overwhelming aching feeling
that keeps you in bed
on sunny days
you have to fight to be alright
it may not be easy,
but it's worth it
so look at all of the weight the world holds
that's waiting for its chance to crush you,
and say "today, i am going to be okay."
with who (you) are,
destroy the bits
you don't like in yourself,
(will) yourself to keep fighting,
because there is (always)
a chance to make things better
instead of completely destroying
who you could (be)
"(good) things come
to those who wait,"
but sometimes time is
not (enough) to cure the
overwhelming aching feeling
that keeps you in bed
on sunny days
you have to fight to be alright
it may not be easy,
but it's worth it
so look at all of the weight the world holds
that's waiting for its chance to crush you,
and say "today, i am going to be okay."
- madisen kuhn | you will always be good enough
.
.
words from, Rupi Kaur
| September 19, 2017 | 0 comment(s)
what's the greatest lesson a woman should learn?
that since day one. she already had everything she
needs within herself. it's the world that convinced her she did not.
- rupi kaur
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