I have caught myself in a daydream that I can't escape. It seems like every time the situations in life become harder, the bubble of the daydream is geeting deeper. And I'm afraid that, someday this bubble is going to pop, in a moment of my ignorance and I will probably fall deeper into nowhere and crush onto dust.
On the other hand, there's an empty aura in my throat which makes every one of my breaths having no life.
Can it be there any gravity after all, if your soul is empty and your body is feeling lifeless?
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My Secret Phone Notes
PoetryWords, sayings, thoughts of mine and maybe somehow poetry which are written in my phone's notes and nobody sees and knows about them but they keep deep secrets of mine that I'll never have the strength to say. Writing is my escape because there are...
