"deafened by the silence" | this poem was kinda rushed but hey, i think it turned out better than i expected. (p.s: my birthday is in 2 days time so don't expect a reply anytime soon).
a short journey in my mind. a sneak peek of moments of dissociation I have been having
Source: Ioana Moldovan https://feelingforwords.wordpress.com/2019/04/24/painting-how-dissociation-feels-like/
This isn't the Alicia Keys song, I promise! Just read this if you feel like you are misunderstood or if you feel like someone is classifying your feelings and emotions with others...
I hope you all u...
Every meaningful symbol is shown to me, representing what has just happened and what I feel. Her praised existence and past presence will forever be remembered.
Seeing you again feels like a dream, and by experience, I’ve learnt that dreams could end anytime. You need to write them down: they will live as memories if you hold onto them and never let go.
Final part of my extreme breakdown, might be confusing to you, relatable to any over-thinkers. This part is literally what I was thinking about after the breakdown I experienced.
I was in my first ever relationship a few months ago and it just happend to be an online relationship. This is my letter to him. We haven't spoken in months, to be honest.
"deafened by the silence" | this poem was kinda rushed but hey, i think it turned out better than i expected. (p.s: my birthday is in 2 days time so don't expect a reply anytime soon).
a short journey in my mind. a sneak peek of moments of dissociation I have been having
Source: Ioana Moldovan https://feelingforwords.wordpress.com/2019/04/24/painting-how-dissociation-feels-like/
This isn't the Alicia Keys song, I promise! Just read this if you feel like you are misunderstood or if you feel like someone is classifying your feelings and emotions with others...
I hope you all u...
Every meaningful symbol is shown to me, representing what has just happened and what I feel. Her praised existence and past presence will forever be remembered.
Seeing you again feels like a dream, and by experience, I’ve learnt that dreams could end anytime. You need to write them down: they will live as memories if you hold onto them and never let go.
Final part of my extreme breakdown, might be confusing to you, relatable to any over-thinkers. This part is literally what I was thinking about after the breakdown I experienced.
I was in my first ever relationship a few months ago and it just happend to be an online relationship. This is my letter to him. We haven't spoken in months, to be honest.