Daiktizmas by pravda-magazine

Am i wrong or am i just misinformed?

I hear you are all alone again.

Then again can you really be together with someone ?

I know I need to try and learn to be with someone, but first of i guess I need to learn to be with me.

It's time

I'm ready.

To fall asleep

and dream the most beautiful dream of deep blue skies with

smiling little eyes of the stars.

Or just dream of you.

It's hard to be silent

not to say anything

to absolutely mute yourself so that you don't exist anymore

but that can never happen

your brain can never stop itself from

thinking

evaluating

memorising

in the end you still say all the things that you meant t0 say

only to yourself

not other people

maybe it's better to just say it out loud in the first place

is it?

i make origami cranes.

a crimson crane for you

made in a deep deep summer night

with stars shining on my head

and a cool breeze whispering our names to the sleeping grass

?

I write like
J. K. Rowling

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chi chi. that's a little funny, although i do adore harry potter

Originally uploaded by Marija. Liu

Sleep is such a funny thing, our body is like so sophisticated, a machine complex beyond our wildest imagination. It feels and loves, suffers it can even replicate itself. But it only works half the time. Do you think whoever built a machine like that one day something really cool that works half the time
(from the movie "All the days before tomorrow")

only

when the sun sinks deeper into darkness

the wind is torturing the trees

and the rain is drowning the Earth

my heart feels alive

“Man, I wish I had something cool wrong with me. Everyone always has all these bizarre and amazing conditions, and I have nothing. I would even settle for a second rate fuck-up, like dyslexia or ADHD or something. Sometimes it’s hard being so perfect.”

You know when you spend so much time with one group of people that eventually there’s nothing left to say, and you all just give up and let words spill unedited from your mouths in a constant flow of verbal nothing? We’re there.

by slutever

Everything popular is wrong

~Oscar Wilde

and the bible didn't mention us

not even once...