why would I need a psychologist when I can have a magician
I used to write in a language which only people could understand. they scared me... eversince I write and I always erase
یک چیز شبیه موجی پریشان درون من است که من را هل می دهد می کشاند به هر جایی که آن جا نیستم که من را همين طور بی تاب می خواهد با پریشانی ام انگار آرام تر می شود چیزی از جنس آب نه آب روان که بهانه ای برای قرارت باشد موج کوبنده …
"Know who you are" they say. and I dont know who I am probably I never knew. I search for me like a man in hunger searching for food. or he cant find it, or he cant swollow it and when he finds, he remains a hungry man. trying to find myself, the …
Oh people How could you be all so sane all walk in a line everyday Wake up the same way Use words the right way How could you say things so right so clean Like it is the same theatre scene? How do you folks walk so straight So tidy in one direction Every single …
I feel love for a man who has a heart of mountains, and his stones smell of another planet.
Today i am gonna write So many lines All hidden in my chest Becasue they cant be spoken Or at least i know no one who hears them Lines which can only be written in letters
Most of the time Hundreds of birds inside my chest Want to sing For more than 30 years I am prisoning them. holding them tight Drown in my fear.
some days you can light fire in your heart make it flame let it go through all you and play with water a little bit and it disturbs your nature when you seek the warmth anywhere outside of your chest
what are hormons? crazy little evils in me sometimes that without them I cant be a woman?