I do not know what I am supposed to do with this emptiness. Is this how it feels to move on and be free at last? Am I supposed to feel this way?
A new kind of fire will emerge in the horizon; One with tender, more colorful sparks.
Physical exhaustion is something you can wake up without after a good rest. But not a broken heart and a wounded spirit no matter how long you stay asleep to escape it all.
I have reached the breaking point So this is where I'll stop Three long years of my life have been wasted On tears and pain disguised as anger. Now more than ever, I can look you in the eye And say, I've had enough! I believe I have the rights to be happy Even if… Continue reading Breaking Point
If you were to choose your heaven, what will it be?