I need not look out of my window to know the World is ending. The bright flashes of the ongoing, stroboscopic lightning fill me with an uncanny feeling of fear. I mean, I’ve been afraid before. And I’ve known, at times, how silly I was for feeling so. But this… This is different. It’s a … More Everyday Life | Apocalypse At Night
closed in on all sideswater rolling in swiftlymy ivory towerturned out to bean isle of isolationi can’t swim my way outof this one situationtipping the bucketyet i refuse to drowninstead i choose tobloomi won’t ever go downif there is a way up
It’s uncanny how words can captivate us, and how they can also set us free. Today marks a cumulative strange day, just another one added to a year filled with personal extremities and too little time to work through them peacefully. Mind you, in less than 365 days I’ve managed to find the love of … More Everyday Life | Captivating Words
you cannot witnessyour full beautyshower yourselfin self-love desireduntil you approbateyour soul into beingunfolded
You did not actually think I was going to stop with just one part, did you? With the things I’ve gathered, I can write at least 4 more parts about all the Things I Don’t Understand! (Which is exactly my plan, by the way, to fill 4 more blog posts with my gathered non-sense – … More Everyday Life | Life’s Incomprehensibilities (Pt.2)
when exactly didthe hands of timestart pulling you backa little more out of myreach every day?not fast enough to noticeyour personal decayslowly unveiling itselfuntil all the stolen piecescombined into a voidwere too big to hold togetherin a daughter’s loving embrace dadwhen did you start leaving me? my father shall eventuallyforget i am his daughterbut I … More Poem | locked away safely
I can’t believe it. Wasn’t 13 meant to be an unlucky number? My finger hovers over the accept button as I wonder about the events leading up to this. For the past two years or so, I’ve been actively involved in finding my own place to live. What with the big four-oh coming up and … More Everyday Life | Queen Of My Castle
tiny little seedsown in dark soilstruggling upwardstowards the goldenheavenly coronationbeaten down byadversity and misjudgeyet alien to forfeitlittle progress is stillprogress untilyou no longer haveto bow your head andyou can show yourfull miracle in bloom
When I was a child time could not pass fast enough. I wanted to be big, be an adult. Go to college, get a job, discover the World in my own pace. When I got older, time suddenly started to pass rapidly, frightening me with its speed – it’s like I’ve given it a whirl … More Everyday Life | It’s About Time
i wish there wasa place where westopped counting warsas global phenomena instead what i long for mostin days to comeis something we’d callWorld Peace I
Elle Vampa 