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@mymyfelina
I destroyed today.
In the gesture.
In my energy.
In my rhythm.
I grained the rock and polished my plate.
Tamed the lines. Emptied their meaning.
I do to undo.
To redo, do, and undo again.
I can’t deny I’m pretentious
if I’m playing God
to seek God.
Between love and mandness theres 12 steps. My portfolio. Roman Rabbit and an abstract painting
Stiamo morendo.
Piano piano riconosco
due verità:
essere
e morire.
E ciò che accade
tra loro.
Il blu ciano.
Un arancione acceso.
Un bolero.
Un abbraccio.
Freddo
e caldo.
Le cose
del verbo avere.
Io invece
devo decidere.
Per ridere molto
prima bisogna piangere.
Per vivere
nella nostalgia
della propria vita
prima bisogna creare
un luogo
nei ricordi.
Ho fatto,
ho detto,
faccio
e rifaccio.
Tante cose
che vorrei mettere
nel verbo essere
per farle esistere
in te.
Ti vedo
quando il sole nasce
dietro un albero.
Nei raggi
che mormorano
dolci preghiere
ai rami.
La venerazione
di ciò che accade
per condizione.
Se decido
di rendere
l’eventuale
inevitabile
allora
stiamo morendo, chulo.
E bisognerà
vivere
e morire
ancora.
Top lines for heartbreaks:
Cryied without smiling
First Yoga class in firenze
Ate everything twice
Banned myself from falling in love out of grief
Became gentle in attempts to stay strong
Wrote a love letter to god
Know THYself. Then dance .
Si andas con las mujeres honradas y deshonradas acabas reborujandote por regatear
I pray that i may be thankfull for all things.
I pray that i live in a way that reflects that thankfulness
For a glimpse split second i woke up before my lust, my longings and my preformative strenght… And i realized im just a scared little girl.
No act of betreyal