What’s your favorite time of day? — Journal Entries 2023
Nighttime—the world is resting, no one to be seen. I mean… “once in a blue moon, you’ll see someone…” The imagery response is: shaky—mornings. Thoughts—overthinking afternoons. Ego—nights, a wandering soul. Those who are up are not his company to keep.…
How are you feeling right now? — Journal Entries 2023
Oui—trying to communicate within myself to convince myself that the people, places, and things aren’t out to get me. In other words, it’s hard for me to expect compassion and empathy.
Just Needs to Be Heard — Journal Entries 2023
I don’t seek an emotional response to my daily complaints. They just need to be heard. Don’t justify my tone, either. It’s just your stigma, which you can’t seem to change about yourself. Please.
It’s okay to move on from the feeling of not having love! — An Inconvenient Attachment
It’s okay to move on from the feeling of not having love! It’s okay to be alone. This world is full of journeys that you follow alone. Sometimes, try to understand: why get mad at ourselves? The mental state gets so worked…
Silence is what I need from you right now. — An Inconvenient Attachment
Silence is what I need from you right now. Silence is what I need from everyone right now. Let me figure this out. I got this, somehow! Thank you!
Restless nights are ahead of him. — An Inconvenient Attachment
Restless nights are ahead of him. The nighttime will be his happy time. With every soul sleeping calmly, he will be feeling free. The morning sunrise starts to appear, and his body becomes weaker, with lazy lids,…
Hi. — An Inconvenient Attachment
Hi. Are you there? … Deep end. I lost myself! I lost everything about me.
I expressed the needs I needed, — An Inconvenient Attachment
I expressed the needs I needed, expression back, as if the blank spaces were so common. But then again, I’ll give you my last breath, even if I didn’t like you. It started young, with the world seen as a newborn,…
Old Lady — Freedom
I am an old lady. I wonder if I will survive the next few nights. I hear people coughing and snoring. I see lit-up rooms with nurses and doctors coming in and out. I want to go home. I am an old lady. I pretend to smile when they walk in. I feel very…