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It began with quiet.
Not the gentle kind, not the hush of safety, or the silence of peace. No.
This was the kind of quiet that seeps beneath the skin. The ...
1 month ago
treasure trove of the melancholy
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to not exist as in die or not coming into the world at all? If dying, yeah few times but if the latter; I have never done it before since there's nothing to contemplate if I never exist to begin with
I've been both and neither are fun. I had to knock on things to make sure I was really there and when I was really gone, it still hurt.
I have, countless times. I get existential crisis afterwards.
@soul232
I mean the latter. Well, you get to think about all the ways the world would be different.
@Monica
Aww. I hope you're in a better place now. No words of comfort from me as I've no words for myself too. Lol
@Lana
Existential crisis. If there's ever a phrase that describes me, it'd be that
if there was a like button for comments here like on facebook, I would have liked your comment. haha
I forgot what brought me to your blog, but I love it.
@Lana
Thanks Lana. Maybe it's cause I'm also a poet. There's probably a natural rhythm we both follow and appreciate. <3
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