We live, We laugh, We get down under hell's fire, We sink through the deep water, We sing till dawn, We transform our soul through the flaws on our own. So all you need to know for Life is -
Transformation of any kind is painful for you are pu...
❤ I wish those hard span hour of journey this life bounds me in could have been my favourite like those music tracks on my playlist that I often put up for long hours to keep my heartbeats in an on going sequence. In the corner of those dark space I once again read up my mind asking every time what's wrong and what's not, those all alone thoughts bring up my soul to answers, that may be I can tell you my words and you even expect that. Then, oh dear , 'you and me' we both perhaps are wrong for I never uttered a word to you, I never felt you to be so worth sharing, not cause you are less than love but not more than self-love I learned to burnt inside me. The dark space once again build up my hopes which seem blur from quite a distance to you because I stand in the shades but dear I can see the world more clear for I stand here in the dark. The dark space makes me love - not you or not any random person, but the hero* I myself has become *. The kind of hero I borrowed from the demons and the fallen angels I have met in the shades. No I won't mind you calling me devil for being angels never even mattered to the world and you. For now you are still there in the lights and me in the dark space seeing the world and all it's falseness and laughing at the stupid ones behaving like angels, for angels no longer belongs to my former world. It's just a place for devils build through the scars of being angels. And Now I love my darkspace more than you and your pretended world where souls are wrecked down forever. 🌌 I finally found myself within me.
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