histórias de Personal-experience

Jokes. Pig. Snake. Girraffe. Good. School. Just jokes. Poems.

Just a bunch of poem I wrote, not very good but what do you expect?🤷🏼‍♀️They're all originals, dedicated to people in my life.😘

There's always a fork in the road. One of those you know well, that you pass every day. And there's always a direction you never take, leaving it shrouded in mystery. An ordinary afternoon, a thought that refuses to stay silent any longer, and a step-or rather, a turn-that breaks the routine. But the destination, sometimes, isn't what we imagined. And what we discover along the way can be as simple as it is overwhelming: the weight of what we don't know, and the emptiness that remains when we finally do. A short and intense story about curiosity and memory, mystery and loss. And one that, in the end, leaves us with a question: is it really always necessary to know every answer?

At age seven so began my extraterrestrial encounters