Sunday, July 10, 2016

Three places

What is passion, seriously?
Something you love and cannot do without?
If so, that's really something that I've yet to understand. There are things that I can say I like, have interest in. But what is loving it and having passion in it?
Is it wanting to share about it with everybody around you? Sharing it's goodness that you see with it?
I still don't fully understand. Do other people feel this way too? Is this how people fall into jobs or things that they "don't mind" doing? Is this how I'll be?
I hope not. Really hope not.
On second thought... Maybe passion is trying your best for it, fighting for it.
Pushing on even if it's difficult.
So that it in turn, can really be called passion.

9 July / 2:32pm-2:39pm


I feel like I broke my own heart into pieces
But no it's still here, still beating
Only that is true

9 July / 11:39pm


The light darkens
And the darkness spreads
The air cools
And twinkly stars appear, piercing brightly through the night

10 July/ NEShow1 LED wristband


The hand at the back of your head tightens
Squeezing harder and harder
Other senses dull
Fury burns brightly

10 July / Headache

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