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Contradiction
Humans are so contradicting. There is going to be some points when we seek for a safe and quiet place to be ourselves. Yet at those very moments, we secretly seek for some eyes and hope to receive some notices from them.
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12/? days of summer study - july 11, 2017.
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A little something
There was a little something stucked right beneath my throat It was not sharp, nor stinging, only a bit distressing. It carried this weight, quite bulky which was too overwhelming that my words could not utter and my scream could not escape ... It just totally blocked every sound I could possibly make, the sounds that I had not stopped rehearsing in my mind ever since that thing all started. They were loud as hell - the sounds in my very own mind.
Though, I guess ... This little something was essential. Essential to hold back every single nerve inside of me that wanted an explosion, they told me they wanted to be heard.
Like every other times, I didn’t allow them because I knew, I knew that deep down inside, a faulty child did not deserve to talk back.
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The wandering summer days
I’ve found myself wandering with the summer days, constantly thinking if I would find a better version of me in the near future. I hope I will.
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