If there is anything life has taught me over the past few years, it’s that actions really do speak louder than words. This is not ideal for most of us, but for the majority, it’s a vital part of self-growth, a test of our strength as an individual, but sometimes we really need a good wake-up call in order to move forward in our lives.
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And It’s Back To The Blog!
Hello again, everyone! And to the new followers that have appeared recently: Welcome to DAYDREAM MADNESS, a place of honest, complex thoughts expressed by yours truly.
How It Pains Me To Feel Empty, A Poem
You could twist and turn it as much as you’d like, my darling
But the truth is, it wouldn’t change how it all feels on the inside
If one could paint their face happy, it’d be as easy as picking out
colorful pens and a clean, paper surface, or a new book to read
The mind is tragically overloaded, always heavy in thought
And the heart, it is seemingly forever lost within, seeking a miracle
No amount of quick fixes could possibly alter your brain permanently, unless you’ve found a cure for misery, which I’m sure you haven’t, and a lot of people have tried, but failed
And it’s not a person’s first choice, do you really think their mind cares what advice or wisdom you might add to their list of manuals to read? No, of course it doesn’t
And it’s not because the person in mind doesn’t like seeing the care in front of them
It’s something deeper than just reading between their lines and transparent smiles
Don’t worry, it pains them just as much as it pains you to see how it all is
How it pains me to feel empty, not knowing what I am worth as a person
Or what incredible things I could achieve if I just had a little bit of faith in myself
And my potential, not just for other people’s sake, but most of all, for my own closure
My heart is grateful, it always was and gratitude will show
As strength becomes a little easier to digest
But until that day comes, please, just be patient with me, I’m only human.
It’s Never Too Late For A Change
Having time for your blog is sometimes not possible, and for the most part, it’s completely understandable; You have a life to live, stuff to do, people to see, chores to tick off your list.
Hello, November – Second Book Thoughts
Well, well, well. Hello November, my dear friend. I’ve been anticipating your arrival for a while now and it’s so great to see you again. As much as the previous months have been a journey of self and reflection, I think this month will be my most exciting one yet. Here’s why…
Writing Session #26
I write this in a hurry because the day has completely passed me by without realizing it.
But the good news is, I think I finally have an official book cover for my second collection of poetry! Which, certainly makes the chaos of today worthwhile. As always, thank you to everyone who has been checking this blog, and appreciating what I have to say. It will always mean the world.
Plus, it makes me so happy to be here, writing material and rambling on about my thoughts and opinions.
Typical life of an introverted, quirky and strange writer.
Anyway, have a beautiful night! Friday is around the corner.
I feel so good about it. Talk to you soon!
Writing Session #24
As my daily Writing Sessions will soon come to an end, I’m thinking of new ways to keep this blog updated with content. Whether it’s written, photographic or simply expressive, it’s always good to keep the motivation going. And, I enjoy writing so win-win.
It’s a sanctuary for thoughts, as well as food for thought, looking back on certain pieces can definitely open your eyes. Our emotions, like any, are either supressed or expressed.
Most of us conceal our true feelings, others have the courage to speak out. Which, in general, is incredibly inspiring for the less noticeable ones. It all goes to show the power in our words. How they shape and change our society.
My favorite motto right now is: “Don’t live in silence for all of eternity. Speak up.”
Writing Session #23
Writing in the darkness of a room has always been my scenery of choice. The patience of thought, gradually expressed. Peace is the word. I am at peace with myself. Solitude does help you sustain it. That echo or a whisper, now simply a memory engraved in the mind.
Writing Session #12
Friday the 13th is ahead of us. I don’t know about you, but I feel okay about it. Used to believe all myths, stories etc, the list simply goes on. One thing you learn as you get older is: Don’t exactly listen to everything people say. Well, we’ll agree to disagree for now.
I really should post earlier, but a lot of stuff distracts me during the day, not to mention, my lack of a good sleep routine. Sometimes, you can’t help but wonder if you’ll ever not look like a zombie in the morning. That’s the story of my life, right there. How funny?
Well, I’m tired. Not sure what to write about next. Comment a few suggestions, thank you and have a good night! I’ll be in bed, dreaming away the madness. Pun intended.
(Wow, I suck at these)
Writing Session #8
8th post already? Wow, I feel kind of proud for sticking to my writing schedule this far. I’m not the usual blogger who feels comfortable posting every day, out of fear that people might end up hating my blog, or disliking me in general. But, it’s been a nice change, yep.
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