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A letter to my journal

I guess you really are my bestfriend. Whoever created words are people that I am deeply indebted too. Imagine a world without poems and songs. I just couldn’t.  Somehow, words feel as if it’s art. It is a dialect that I’m comfortable in, my safe place, my cocoon. When things are exciting, it’s you, my […]

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Of fallen dreams

Tunnel vision. Clear goal. I had all of that. I thought that if I want something bad enough, even if the world screams impossible, that goal would still materialize. Was I wrong? Apparently. As soon as I left my job I had the time to think about where I am in my life. Am I […]