There was darkness all around me. It embraced me like a coat, but instead of giving me warmth, it got colder the tighter it was to my body. How did I get there? I had no idea. I was all alone. There was no sound, there was just nothing. It felt as if someone tookContinue reading “The lost feeling”
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When I was gone
As a kid I was free, unknowing of what lies ahead, and unaware of all the possible consequences. As a kid my mind was free. I just did what I wanted to do. But things changed as I grew up. I learned to listen to others, to think carefully which words to use and onlyContinue reading “When I was gone”
Do you want (to) make (it) up?
No matter if I look at a magazine, or watch TV, or if I only use Instagram – there are so many beauties everywhere. These perfect smiles, the super white teeth, rosy cheeks, and shiny eyes. And of course, all of them wear makeup. These days it is normal for most girls to start coloringContinue reading “Do you want (to) make (it) up?”
To be or not to be contradictory – is that the question?
They say: “life is dead easy”. Wait, what? Life is dead? Isn’t it quite the opposite? Okay, everyone is doing it, or has to do it. But does this indicate it’s simple? That there is no room for insecurities, or anxieties? One of my former teachers, back when I went to school, kept saying thatContinue reading “To be or not to be contradictory – is that the question?”
Sanny Spear Poetry 