I saw the thunderstorm was getting closer. I may be stupid, but I’m not blind. I saw it. I felt it in the air. But I did not run. I did not go to any closer shelter. I just stayed standing there, right in the middle of it. Without a raincoat or an umbrella. Bare… Read More THE UNSPOKEN WITHIN. PART II. Maybe I find another way.
Hearts are a complicated matter.Physiologically speaking, of course.But I’m talking about the non-tangible aspect of it.As it is said, the heart is the place where feelings reside. Or should reside. Or better said, should awake.Feelings are learnt behaviours, they stay in the mind until they are triggered by an external event.The way I see it,… Read More THE UNSPOKEN WITHIN. PART II. The unhealed heart of a monster.
It’s like trying to mix water and oil. You can put them together in a bowl or a glass; they can both stay floating but they will never become one. A solid and a liquid will not fuse; except under modified external circumstances: by force, extreme heat, extreme cold… To make myself clear, the only… Read More THE UNSPOKEN WITHIN. PART II. A love between a solid and a liquid will never happen
I may have dreamt it. It’s said that the brain cannot actually distinguish between real and fake memories, it treats all as it is commanded. So, if you really believe something happened when in reality it didn’t, the brain will fully convince all of your consciousness that it did happen. That all those details are… Read More THE UNSPOKEN WITHIN. DAY 20: THE THINGS I COULDN’T DO FOR YOU
Many people love me. Probably more than I think. Many people appreciate me; see me as some sort of good-hearted selfless human. People I met in the past; people I have not seen in a long time, people I used to have differences with, people who with I created great memories. But somehow… Somehow I’m… Read More THE UNSPOKEN WITHIN. DAY 19: OFF BALANCE.
At least that’s the only way I have ever known.There is no magical spell or prayer strong enough; or miracle or surprise.When it hurts, it hurts.And no matter how hard you try not to feel the pain; no matter how much you knock yourself down with over-sleeping, over-eating, over-thinking… the torment won’t let you breathe.Each… Read More THE UNSPOKEN WITHIN. DAY 18: THE ONLY WAY OUT OF PAIN IS THROUGH IT
I can’t really remember much. What was of me before the chaos? When exactly did the chaos start? I can’t remember. Maybe it’s because I don’t want to remember. Maybe it’s because my brain cannot distinguish between what really happened, what I felt that happened and what my nervous system kept inside its cells as… Read More THE UNSPOKEN WITHIN. DAY 17: BEFORE THE CHAOS