Fire curtain

It is a cruel and deserted world. Only stacks of papers funnel around you and I in this empty space. There’s something embedded within your cold demeanor. Your fake laughs, the way your hands shake when you lose control, your pointless hunger for power. We’re like mice roaming around in a dusty, cold, metallic warehouse.Continue reading “Fire curtain”

To rise

To have been a fearful person who’s holding on to a tilting sail amid a treacherous storm And to learn to smile and find the will to heal Brings in great amount of confidence, and a reassured feeling That you will rise and own what it is to be, in your destiny.