Note to self:
Don't ever speak poorly of others. Everybody's trying to be the best version of themselves - acknowledge that-
Freedom is letting go of the things out of your control
"No one laughs at God when they're saying their goodbyes"
Are you enough now? Could you have the most passionate conversation with your own mind without getting bored? In a sleepless night, could you have an unstoppable mind, lit in million colors and places yet unknown for the eyes? Could you be your own love?
Paints
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Credit to: Jack Vanzet
You’ve become a cartoon of yourself, a parody of a stranger soul; darling stop the dialogue, you’re in the wrong play. You’re quoting the enchantress, the mystery itself, yet you’re still the plebeian, the bystander; you don’t know what this love is all about. You fool the less gifted, but there’s no amusement in your words, not anymore. I’m leaving your side, I’m untangling from your soul, You’re no longer mon rêve- mon amour.