The struggle to question the natural affinity of humans to socialize, is what an artist kills himself upon.
I don’t know
does a tree remember the leaves that falls every autumn I don't know, if I will be remembered, for the time we plucked our lives from for how you flew away from the branch I still have a small house on, i don't know, if a bird remembers, which tree he was born on. but … Continue reading I don’t know
Quotes from my diary #10
Ideas travel in a crowd,cannot be created being in one.
Quotes from my diary #9
to evolution,if you're selfish about the survivalof the genes in my bodyI'm selfish about the artwhich came from defying your very purpose.
Quotes from my diary #8
Alcohol is good,Books are better.
Lesson for life
"It's more important to know who we are not, than who we are"
A wrong answer
Ever think of yourself as a wrong answer? What if the calculations you made were not right and today you ended up with the wrong answer? And the sad part is you are content with it. Sometimes it's okay to look back for the mistakes, for the miscalculations, to get your answer right, if not … Continue reading A wrong answer
Empty Streets
There was a time, You were with me in those empty streets, Now those streets aren't empty anymore, It's crowded everywhere, Except my heart, Where you lived.
I can live with this lie
I am hurt, For something I always known, Still, I wish It never happened, Never had I expected, Never had I told, If the universe really do conspire, I can live with this lie for a while.
Feel the sadness
I could feel the sadness in those mountains, they see people killing themselves every day.