We make plans and heavily rely on them To give to our lives some sort of direction, To give us the feeling that we are in some sort of control. And in spite of the preparation, We constantly fail at being prepared. We make plans because we are afraid not to be overwhelmed By what... Continue Reading →
I fight my demons, on my own. A fight that I would like to win, A fight that is not about the strongest must win. Is a fight about my life and my quest for peace, A quest for meaning and a quest for understanding, A quest for a deeper self-discovery, And a quest for... Continue Reading →
Where does the pain go after we cry it out from our souls? Does it really go away or is just us keeping it not wanting to let it go, Not being ready to move on? Where does the pain go after the wounds it caused became a mark? Do we let it go away... Continue Reading →
