19.12.17
18:37
"we always have a desire
to be someone else
to be somewhere else
to want someone else
everything
but
who we have
where we are
who we are
because nothing is ever enough
we always want more
we always need more." - unsatisfied.
18:46
"it's your birthplace,
the place you first laid eyes on.
it's where your family is,
blood or choice.
it's where you know the town,
the ins and outs, every inch, every corner, every nook and cranny.
it's where you feel safe,
from the dangers of man, from the dangers of the world.
it's your favourite store,
coffee, books or even clothing.
it's where you choose." - home.
18:49
"i put way too much trust in others
and
maybe that's why
others put way too much trust in me." - trust me // trust you.
22.12.17
20:46
"the hardest thing is
finding the balance
between
love and hate
fantasy and reality
cautiousness and carelessness
happiness and sadness
living and surviving
where is the so-called happy medium?
because i cannot seem to find the grey amongst the black and white world we live in." - scales.
21:03
"we apologise too much for the truth,
and too little for the lies we tell." - excuses.
23.12.17
00:16
"what if i never find it?
what if it never finds me?
when do i stop looking for it?
when does it stop searching for me?
what if it does not exist?
what then?" - love.
01:11
"expression
is the tool of
one man's freedom
and
another man's oppression." - expression.
Note
belated merry christmas x
aye nearly finished now, with next week being the last installment of this collection. i can't quite believe i have come to nearly completing a piece of written work because usually i get distracted or put off. anyway, the song to go with this chapter is Jackie and Wilson by Hozier, no relation to this part at all, but i have rediscovered my love for it, so here it goes!
YOU ARE READING
Maisie's Diary
Poetryit's as simple as the title. i'm maisie these are my thoughts and feelings, a lot of feelings. a window in my soul and the key to my heart. it's yours once you turn to the first page.
