I drowned when I was 11 (bless I'm still alive!), so when I say that I feel like drowning, I really know what it's like.
I'd like to believe that I see you in all the bright places. I do. But, I also see you in all the dark corners—shining brightly; telling me it's all going to be okay; urging me to keep going. I am so grateful for that presence you left in my heart. It is heavy but it was better than the void. I am so grateful for the rain. It was raining then, wasn't it? It was really cold.
If we can't be entirely true to the people around us (because we all have this facade, walls, barricade, or whichever you call it, built up so high), let us at least be honest to ourselves.
We owe at least that to ourselves. Growth is painful.
How's your day today? Please stay strong xx
She would miss you on the rainy days of chaos and comfort or even the days when the waves were calm and the horizon was clear.
I want to live, that is why I fight it. It is what all the struggles are for: to live.
They were so full of life and youth I literally wished on the stars that it wouldn't be taken away from them.
Now, for bloggers. A spread where we can dump our ideas is very helpful. Here, you can see that I already filled in the whole month. I am planning to post daily again (hopefully). Set some scheduled post, but I still lack a week, I think. If you have writing prompts for me, comment it down!