"Surely happiness should come naturally rather than being squeezed from the soul like the last drop of toothpaste from a tube."
—Reality Transurfing Steps I-V by Vadim Zeland
Hi
hello there ✨
Moloccan Electus is one of my favourite red parrots 🤌 it's like you read my mind! I love the red against the green✅❤😩
a moluccan eclectus for @hanamal1k !!
How many of you would read a romance wattpad Novel of an indian princess and her Pakistani Knight running away together??lmk
The pain is like a sedative/ that kills me; makes me cry—and puts me to sleep/
-excerpt from my book💋💕
- sacrificial sinners by j rose
“Do not lose hope. Please believe there are a thousand beautiful things waiting for you.”
— Unknown
I feel as though my mind is barren. Like I can't produce more for my writing. Even the simplest of lines are starting to fascinate me now.
Writing was supposed to be therapeutic...
.. not this.
“If the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?”
— Tunisian Proverb
I never understood people who stay in abusive relationships when they have access to leaving the relationship.
But when my head hit the pillow this night i made sure to not sleep on my right (even though thats my favourite sleeping position) because not sleeping on your back causes Asymmetry. Then I realised Beauty is like the abuser that everyone praises you for having. For being in a relationship with. Beauty is like the ‘Perfect spouse’ that abuses you when no ones watching, the spouse that causes people to say shallow remarks “you’re such a lucky one for having this person” like you’re nothing without them. when really all the spouse does is hurts you where you can hide it and beautifies you where they can be praised for it. what are you without that spouse? What will you do, even if your life is peaceful if you’re not special anymore without your abusive accessory?
What will you do without beauty?