happiness, higher self, inner voice, love, personal development, self-help, self-improvement, self-love, self-worth, soul
Tag: love
Life is here to be enjoyed
Anthony de Mello, Bede Griffiths, feel better, freedom, happiness, indoctrination, Krishnamurti, love, mysticism, spiritual quest
Learning how to look up instead of always looking down
20s , finding yourself , happiness , life , love , love yourself , off the grid , self help , social media
It’s true when they say, you can’t love anyone else until you truly love yourself. You’re probably reading this saying, “isn’t this the girl who had previously wrote a blog about self love?” Yes, I am. The thing is I truly thought I loved myself. Sure, I had went through a lot of life lessons that made me rise above and learn to take care of myself but I didn’t try to love myself for the right reasons. I made myself believe I loved myself so other people would think I did to.
It’s 2019. Social media rules the world. Even our parents AND grandparents have a Facebook. Being a millennial (I’m not saying anything bad about millennials, millennial activists) I grew up in the age of MySpace. Since middle school, I had learned how cyberspace can literally define friendships, life events, relationship status, etc. Its…
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Fucking Revenge Thought
Depression, Hope, Love, Pray, Stranger, Thought
I just saw you from a distance, actually not seeing, we are connected only through media chat for the last time. All the agony that I poured out at that time really backfired that killed me right now. Impingement of resentment from 3 years waiting without contact really made me like a C4 bomb. You are my light, I swear.
Remember the first time we met after 3 years broken up? You’re still the same, still sick (in good sense). You are my escape, from a insoluble labyrinth of thoughts, from a never-resolved array of puzzles, from a body without a heart. And you never really understood that feeling even though I explained it as clearly as the moon at night.
Some of me think it’s the part of you that I love the most, and some of the things I hate the most. Yes, because I really don’t…
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Grin and Bare It
Poem pun bear / bare, life, mortality
I can’t be free
No use to try and save
I’m chained to the life
Of grin and bare it
Upward cheek imprints
On the other side of ignorant
My legs raw bone
Weak and stagnant
My better half be over lo!
My feet become cemented
I aimed to be
The human anomaly
The black sheep
Of wiser men
But my larynx vocal folds repeat
Tape recorder conversations
I hate to see
My staggered dreams
Be exactly that
And stay that way
Until I kiss the bottom of
Limestone gravel
Sand and concrete
Blue blood obsolete
Not too discrete
But still hid it all
Like money in a mattress
Five hundred
Come up
Worthless
Shallow river bottom reverie