You told me you wanted to die and I couldn’t understand You hated yourself. You hated the world I was your breath of fresh air I loved you and you loved me back You tried to kill yourself when you lost everything. I rescued you You are Beautiful-crazy and witty You are perfect and that’s really annoying You liked my hat and you didn’t … Continue reading Don’t you owe the person that saves you?
When I was 4 my mother tried to kill me. She tried to suffocate me with a pillow while I slept. I barely have memories up until the age 6 but that night I will never forget. My father got her off me and mercilessly beat her, for some reason the look in his eyes didn’t stem from love for me but pure dominance of … Continue reading When I was 4 my mother tried to kill me
I was going to end it now. It was time to start the end. I turned off the tap, the bathtub overflowing with hot steaming water. I could barely see my reflection in the mirror fixed to the wall as I turned back to lock the door. I dropped my towel on the floor ready to be immersed in the waters. Shaking with tears falling … Continue reading I MET AN ANGEL
And I remember when I met him I hated the aura he had around him. He was electric. Too electric for someone made out of stone like me. He is so electric you either appreciate him or you become instantly jealous of him but never can you hate him for it. I remember meeting him for the first time and thinking to myself “I … Continue reading Cruel Series II: My Teacher
Choose to exist or not. Love what you like and like what you love. Get off your bed, discover. Survive. Flourish. Do you want to exist or do you want to live? Fucking jump, start, Leap, dive, rise, whatever just do it. Challenge yourself. Break the rules. Never stop changing. Do nothing, do everything. Forget everything but remember everyone. Be the person you keep … Continue reading 2016
For so long I knew I wanted to write, I knew there was a universe inside of me that I needed to materialise and document. I didn’t know what to write and honestly its one thing to want to write and it’s a whole other thing to be genuinely inspired to write something honest. I knew that no matter what I wanted to write I … Continue reading The Cruel Series