I have a hero,
protects me from dying.
I call it my “w(qu)ill”.
Quotes
A disguised red flag?
I’m a walking white flag covered in blood. So, if you don’t mind some chronic wounds and bruises, I am pretty much what you always asked for.
Safe??
I feel okay many a time but safe, rarely.
There are extremely few occasions where my body, mind, thoughts, or heart feel safe. That place is as holy as a shrine for me. My ever-so wandering mind takes away the pleasures so damn easily from me and insults are the first thing it recognizes as something own. Sanity falls through the air and suddenly the person, place, or the vibe ain’t the safe space anymore for me. It’s like feeling safe is so limited.
Those serpents…
Separations are serpents. They wrap itself around the neck and choke you anytime they want. So, hold on to your people, as long as you can.
The Ordinarism
The most ordinary day could be plain but peaceful. Power of ordinary can sometimes be extraordinary.
Growing up
Growing up grills you more because it ain’t anymore about choosing between what’s right and what’s wrong but between what’s right for them and what’s right for you.