Trying not to hurt myself
Not to kill any ants
While moving
The uphill
On the lost path
Trying not to hurt myself
Not to kill any ants
While moving
The uphill
On the lost path
Hiding in my tower
Not willing to change
Not willing to step out in life
Just watching life passing by
The river runs just below
That is what is now
Soon I will be gone
So what is the point
What will set me free
What is freedom?
To be conscious is a difficult task
Under us is an ocean of unknown
The ground is not safe
Every conscious step you take in any
Direction will sink down in the sand
Making every step very slow
Along the way that suddenly is not a way
But small, small trail
I get lost
Convincing myself I am on the right track
Knowing it is not true
The road will inevitable turn me back
To where I started
Again and again
the world turns on a word
How to be organized
I'm just another dreamer...
let's mend the broken
Raku pottery, vases, and gifts
Att vara annorlunda/att inte passa in i samhällets ramar
Apps for Business
Rare Poetry and Food stories
Rhymes and Reasons
Making People Cool and Author
How to feel better again
Fitter. Faster. Healthier.
Talking about comedy that is not worth talking about
mental health & personal development
to be worth sharing
A monthly event... LAFeedbackFilmFestival.com
Dating Tips for Everyone
Get me the wings
Enjoying Life in the Ozarks
Life Hacks and Advice
It is all about words. Your words are enough to shatter someone's heart. Your words are enough to make a broken heart unbroken. Words have the power to change your life perspectives.
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Because one subject isn't enough
Dystopia, Postapocalyptic Fiction, YA and Writing for Writers
Infant Feeding. Breastfeeding. Parenting. Some rambling. Mostly fueled by caffeine.
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Life in Copenhagen, Denmark, after moving during Covid-19.