a half truth is a whole lie.
half-baked truth
a half truth is a whole lie.
Tag: painting
rising above the darkness
“I am thankful for my struggle because without it i wouldn’t have stumbled across my strength”
trapped in our own world
you are a prisoner of your own mind
you are your own writer
when writing the story of your life, don’t let anyone else hold the pen.
bloom from within
by allowing the weight of stress to leave your shoulders and body
too much on your mind
tears are simply raindrops from the storm inside of us
we are who we are
everybody has a chapter they don’t read out loud
why pretend?
i am exhausted from trying to be stronger than i feel.
empty echo
i have so much left to say to you.
do not fly away
even if i was a bird, flying away it wouldn’t help. the problem is in my head, not in the place
karmic katha 