“Because I’m a dreamer And you were the fragments of dreams I hoarded.”
— What if you come true?
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@complexedsimplicity
“Because I’m a dreamer And you were the fragments of dreams I hoarded.”
— What if you come true?
Expecting rejection,
Hoping for a miracle.
Knowing the outcome doesn’t mean it’ll hurt less when you find out.
Knowing the final answer doesn’t mean you won’t feel the pain.
In 2019, I want to be me: Unapologetically Authentically Undeniably The real me.
My New Year’s Resolution
I am not afraid to say
“I disagree”
anymore.
Because I’ve learned the value of my opinions.
They are just as valid as those of someone next to me.
Solitude
When you push others away …
Soon,
You start to like being alone.
It’s peaceful.
You learn to grow strong.
And sometimes,
That’s all you need
To stand alone.
Peace, with being alone.
Strength, to stand alone.
One thousand and one
Within me
There exists a thousand secrets
Each a lock with their own key.
They grow heavy
And I try to scatter them,
But there is not one soul
Whom I’ve met or known
Who is able to bear
The weight of them all.
And so
I’m forced to sprinkle them
Like stardust
One, or two,
Not more than three,
To those at the right place
And the right time
For I cannot sustain their weight
No, the keys have grown too heavy
And I cannot keep so many locks
Without being dragged
Deeper into oblivion.
Dreaming Realities
Reality is my cage
Dreams are my escape
I’m trapped in and out
Like a bird with shredded wings.
When I’m awake,
I long to be asleep
Because what I face is
Ugly, cruel, and bleak.
Yet when I’m cocooned in sleep,
I cross my fingers and my toes and my body
Hoping that when I wake
My dreams will have become reality.
Solitude
When you push others away …
Soon,
You start to like being alone.
It’s peaceful.
You learn to grow strong.
And sometimes,
That’s all you need
To stand alone.
Peace, with being alone.
Strength, to stand alone.
I Was Here
I was here.
I want to leave proof that I was here.
No matter how big this world is
No matter how many millions, billions of people come and go
No matter how much time has passed
I want someone to know I was here.
Paradox
Less is more: simple and basic
Yet, the world is complicated,
But maybe that is exactly what makes it so
Interesting and beautiful.
I am a pent-up ball of anger and frustrations.
— And I’m going to explode if I don’t let it out - spill over like hot molten lava, burning everyone and everything in its wake
To be able to give everything
You must have nothing. For the best people in the world Care more about others Than themselves.
I lost myself chasing after you.
Six-word story. (via complexedsimplicity)
I would give you the whole world if I could
But until then, I promise to dream you the best world there is. (via complexedsimplicity)
Because I’m a dreamer And you were the fragments of dreams I hoarded.
What if you come true? (via complexedsimplicity)
If I refuse to look in the mirror for long enough, Will I forget to look? Will I forget how I look?
Beauty shouldn't only be skin-deep.
I may be afraid to open my heart up now, But when I decide to take the risk And choose the person Who deserves my courage, I will love them Completely. Fearlessly. Passionately.
Ignite my fire .:':.