Risen from the ashes

Rinse from the ashes became Rose. Seeing became believing and believing turn into faith. We got blinded by the sun and found shelter in the moon. Leaving became a part of growing, and growing felt like leaving. Seeing the empty spaces in between the lines, I found the meaning of the words that I thought […]

Sandstorm

Let’s numb the feeling with this poison. Soon everything will be okay again. This poison will allow us to feel something that the heart doesn’t want to feel knowing that we were just a grain of sand in the sandstorm.