One Lie at a Time
My closed eyes won’t let me see what’s right in front of me, but will navigate deep into the what-used-to-be.
My closed eyes won’t let me see what’s right in front of me, but will navigate deep into the what-used-to-be.
“Here’s to a fun night!” she raises her glass. But the only thing he raises in response is an eyebrow.
I’m writing a thing I titled 100 Relatable Lessons, which is basically just some words of advice and short phrases
Homemade noodles and chilled sake, in my eyes the world’s still so foggy. Starving my disillusionment and making magic, what
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Faceless. Like time itself, endless. Walking away from trouble until again it finds me. Words evaporate in the air, talking
I guess it is in my head where destiny has decided to write your name. Forever wondering about the day
Big part of my upbringing taught me how to be submissive. Didn’t teach me to stand up, I had to
I am highly inspired by the inspired, and the inspiring; by the extraordinary and the sublime; by confidence and humility.
In high school, I was definitely not one of the “cool kids.” From Freshman year up until Junior High, I
Since she was eight years old, Sara has never lived in any country for more than three consecutive years. It