She's created pretty and pure,
wherever you put her, she blooms.
Even if you put her in the middle of a field of roses, there will be no beauty left for roses because she took all the beauty, so she remains distinguished by her beauty..🥀✨
-Nabi🦋
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She's created pretty and pure,
wherever you put her, she blooms.
Even if you put her in the middle of a field of roses, there will be no beauty left for roses because she took all the beauty, so she remains distinguished by her beauty..🥀✨
-Nabi🦋
Reminder that spring will always come back, music will never stop being created, and there are still so many books left to read! You’re alive! You’re alive! You’re alive!
I don’t know if I shall live,
If I shall speak,
If I shall breathe,
If I shall seek
Or simply die in peace.
You ought to give a speech,
To teach me how to breathe,
How to live in peace
Instead of letting my hopes
Fall into an empty place.
«Quiet people have the loudest minds.»
I'm not even alive. I'm in the Between....
❤️
Make it three years...
It’s all gone now, it faded away
Like changing seasons wrapped in a haze
The warmth once held now turns to gray
Like whispered dreams, the dawn betrays...
ʀᴀɪɴʏ ᴊᴜʟʏ
My love fears not a battle, for it shall win.
It fears a betrayal of a beloved's will..
I write you in verses, but never out loud,
fold up my feelings, too scared to be found.
You don’t even know me, so what does this mean?
Am I just a ghost in my own foolish dream?
Hope was a whisper, now it’s a sigh,
I’ll never have you, so I’ll never try.
You're too far to reach, too close to forget,
but maybe some loves are meant for regret.
-Nabi
Franz Kafka, 1912
I feared so many things would take their toll,
Disappearing felt like healing for my soul.
If I fade, perhaps a star I’d become,
If I stay, I’d find the flowers and the hum.
A good soul I prayed to be, yet became history,
Seek me for wisdom; I’ll share my story.
Save me in a box to preserve my memory,
For I failed myself and lived as an irony.
-Nabi🦋
When I think of myself, I feel happy
A quiet calm, a boundless free.
Whenever I’m alone, I wander within,
Exploring the depths of who I’ve been.
I have to say, I’m glad to be
To embrace the person who lives in me.
I honor my efforts to be kind and true,
With a soul so pure, I proudly renew.
Yes, I grow weary, yet I remain
For my beloved ones, I’d endure the pain.
And so, I respect myself, you see,
For all the care she pours into me.
I feel loved, cherished, and proud to say,
The world’s harsh edges won’t strip me away.
Despite its ugliness, I still see the light,
In people, in love, in what feels right.
I give my heart, my time, my care,
For those I cherish, I’m always there.
This is me, resilient and free,
A soul untouched, a heart that believes.
-Nabi🦋
𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑒.
— Sylvia Plath