Wrote this poem and it took me a few hours... Still don't know why, despite that, I hope it makes sense for you as much as it did for me.
With Artbreeder I created a few pictures using the poem's name, I put one at the beginning and another at the end :)
A series of short poems that tell different stories and experiences of love. experiences of love, each poem has three specific words on which it was built. on which it was built. They may be the may be the worst words in the world, but I will write them in my heart anyway. I will write them in my heart.
The road I was on, starting three years ago was self destructive. Along with every dark emotion that could be had. I feel I had died in my small world with 4 walls and a door. There’s always a way out, you just have to keep looking for light.
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"Reading through the line and words are like the secret code to knowing my life"
We've read through the first code thus let's get through this code of life
I don't want to sleep, I don't want to dream.
The alcohol scrambles my brain.
I know none of this is real,
but I can't get you out of me.
I gave you my heart, without thinking.
And now I can't get you out of my mind.
Living in this new normal is strange. Life is short and gives us so many reasons to chase our dreams. Dreaming big comes with facing the obstacles in our lives. Let's do that together:)
It's about the thoughts i have during my life journey. Check it out and i hope i would inspire you or something you can relate with. New beginnings aren't always that easy. It's better together them walking them alone.
This is where it all started. The time to let everything out. Everyone has their own way how they cope with their feelings. I came to a point that i began to acknowledge that what i feel is worth something. That worth can change things, people and so much more.
Instead of overthinking about everything and keeping it to myself. I hope it will encou…
The windows to my soul open inside chaos
The chaos distorts the already severe reality, the questions desolate me.
Inside of me, the installed chaos distorts me and drain prospects.
Child of experience shaped in chaos, the options were survive or collapse.
My take on James Nachtwey's beautiful photo as someone that has experienced violent conflicts and is still being affected by them to this day. Hope you enjoy.
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I want to use this blog as a medium of expression, To squeeze out all kinds of emotions, And to help others who find it difficult to express themselves.
Feel free to talk about your emotions in the comment section