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this one really gets me bestie
(meditations in an emergency, cameron awkward-rich)
from Dispatch (2019)
/ april 5 2021
my soul is immense
but the life i have is so little .
what a little life
and when i woke up desiring for more
i found myself
so
incredibly
restless .
#
my eyesight is getting fainter
each day .
breathing
is all i do
even though no one asks me to .
and lately
waking up becomes
such a
burden .
and being alive
is a new form
of
torment .
my life
shrinks . and no one would ever know why .
#
it's terrifying
to see
how my existence
can
be
so
pointless .
for one day i'm gone,
and it's suddenly spring
all over
again .
/ april 3, 2021
solitude is out of time,
and as i'm falling out of love with it, it grows inevitably steadier, almost like it's always been a part of me. it grows within the path which end has always been something we wait forโus, ones that are forgotten.
perhaps ; people whose life is a middle ground of die and not to die, people like meโhave always been the easiest to be left behind. like we don't matter, like we deserve the ache.
but do we?
still, the question remains unanswered.
I lost so much of the worldโs beauty, as if I were watching
every shining gift on its branch with one eye. Because
I was hungry. Because I was waiting
to eat, a self
crawling about the world in search
of small things.
Toi Derricotte, fromย โI give in to an old desire,โ The New Yorker (Jan. 21, 2019)
Bradley Trumpfheller, from โSpeculative Realismโ
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temporary cease
/082020
only when there's nothing left in me but dimness shall i see the ones who stay and those who leave with their own bliss.
and only when misery comes to them shall they seek comfort from a fragile heart of mine, and foolishlyโso incredibly foolish, i open my arms and hold them once again.
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๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ป๐ช๐ญ๐ฒ๐ช๐ท๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ผ๐พ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ท๐ต๐ ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ผ๐ผ๐ธ๐ต๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐ช๐ผ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐ช๐๐ช๐ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ธ๐ท๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ช๐ฐ๐ช๐ฒ๐ท ๐ถ๐ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ช๐ป๐ฝ ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐ฒ๐ท ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐๐ช๐ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฝ ๐ฒ๐ผ ๐ท๐ธ ๐ต๐ธ๐ท๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป ๐พ๐ท๐ฏ๐ช๐ถ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฒ๐ช๐ป.
๐ฒ ๐ต๐ธ๐ธ๐ด ๐ซ๐ช๐ฌ๐ด ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ธ๐ต๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฑ๐ต๐โ๐ต๐ฒ๐ด๐ฎ ๐ป๐ธ๐ต๐ต๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ช ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ต๐ถโ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ ๐ถ๐ช๐ท๐ ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐ฒ ๐น๐พ๐ผ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ช๐๐ช๐, ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ ๐ถ๐ช๐ท๐ ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ช๐ท ๐พ๐ท๐ซ๐ฎ๐ช๐ป๐ช๐ซ๐ต๐ฎ ๐น๐ช๐ฒ๐ท, ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ธ๐ ๐ถ๐ช๐ท๐ ๐ผ๐ต๐ฎ๐ฎ๐น๐ต๐ฎ๐ผ๐ผ ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฝ๐ผ ๐๐ธ๐พ'๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ผ๐น๐ฎ๐ท๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ท๐ญ๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ป ๐ซ๐ป๐ธ๐ด๐ฎ๐ท ๐น๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ผ ๐ฌ๐ช๐พ๐ผ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ ๐ถ๐ฎ.
๐ฒ ๐ด๐ฎ๐น๐ฝ ๐๐ธ๐ท๐ญ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ซ๐พ๐ฝ ๐ท๐ธ๐ ๐ฒ ๐ด๐ท๐ธ๐.
โI think of you, murmur your name; and am not me: am happy.โ
โ Alberto Caeiro (Fernando Pessoa), from The Shepherd in Love, Selected Poems: Fernando Pessoa, trans. Jonathan Griffin (Penguin, 1982)
Hey! I just wanna say that your blog is absolutely adorable and precious and The Little Prince is such a top tier book like I loved that book so much. It has such a meaningful message behind it โจ I hope you're having a wonderful day today!
thank you so much, this really made my day (ยด๏ฝกโข แต โข๏ฝก`) โก yours is absolutely incredible as well<333
i know right??? i've read it for a countless time already, it really touched me in the heart.
anyway, have a good day tooโ๏ธ๐๐
/072020
I took this picture on my way to groceries shopping, the weather was really nice and the sky was crystal clear, ah I wish I didn't have to wear mask because I wanted to feel the sunlight on my face ใ ใ (WEAR YOUR MASK PEOPLE! WEAR YOUR MASK!)
I brought my The Little Prince book because I wanted to read it again (still the best children book ever), and I had earphone on so that I could feel less stressed shopping in the middle of this pandemic lol.
kekang
/071520
tempo hari begitu tenang, lalu menyerang (tanpa aba dan iba).
dan kau, layaknya rahasia, tersembunyi dari paraunya dunia, menjadi satu-satunya petak untukku membuang sauhโmengasihi, memberiโwalaupun semua tahu kau hanyalah imitasi, tidak lebih.
my being
/071120
and perhaps this is why i don't deserve what i wished to be my fate.
cluelessly, i've created my own abyss. and in the darkest part of the night, i wish to be free from my solitude. my vision screams for a way to escapeโbut is there really any?
my agony is a span away from breaking out and yet to this day, the remedy still remain unknown.
let it be, let it be.
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i was in the urge to cry making this, but the sky promised that tomorrow will get better.
u know what makes me cryโฆ.. that one van gogh quote about life changing for the betterโฆ.. โmany people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. and it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, โwhat do i care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.โ yes, evil often seems to surpass good. but then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. one morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. and so i must still have hope.โ yeahโฆ.. Cryingโฆ.
i need this
high school sweethearts
/062320
It was almost too strange to be here without all the noises ; seeing the empty hall with no footsteps, no talking, no loud laughter. It opened an old wound I tried to heal, I tried, I tried, I tried not to go back here because I knew it would fracture my heart into pieces. I tried to leave as soon as I could but my feet were taking me to wander, touching every parts of this place, trying to dig up those memories that I've buried deep somewhere under the trees. My hands wandered, touching every parts of those walls we filled with colorsโevery color radiated laughter, every color radiated tears too, each colors remind me of different people and different ways I love them.
In this place, I've loved so many and hurted by manyโevery corner of this place has sense of belonging, but this was also the place that taught me everyone was never mine. No one was never mine. And I was never somebody else's either.
I saw those empty halls and the thoughts of the first boy I fell in love with rushing all over me. I saw him standing there, smilingโthe smile I would never forget. I felt like I could love him over and over. Him, my first, was standing there holding his journal, but a second later he vanishedโleaving me with the same grief I felt two years ago. I felt like running, I wanted to hold those hands and I wanted to tell him how much I loved him and how every little thing he did made my heart flutteredโbut he was already gone, or maybe he was never there at the first place.
And then I saw those stairs, which used to be one of my favorite spots. I saw that girl, who used to be someone I talked to about everythingโwhom I loved with all my heart, who was always there with me. She said something funny and I laughed, but when I ran towards her, she was already gone, leaving me with the good memories we created together. And then I was left alone, the solitude scared me.
And then I kept seeing faces, those faces that I wished to see again, those faces that resembled good times. And I heard noises, laughter, laughter, laughter, and the melody we were familiar with. And I saw those who are now at peace up there in the sky, those people I wished had more time, but they left this world too early, leaving us all with misery and sorrow.
I loved, and I hurted, and I cried, but then I laughed, and I fell in love, and I created thingsโall in one place. And now that everything has changed, I refused to come back to this place because it might bring too many dearest memories and I hated it, I hated them for they're all just memories, something I can't hold, something I can't touch.
Everything moves so fast but I'm still embedded to this empty hallwayโwishing everything to happen all over again.