Emotional essay
It’s hard not to let yourself miss someone. I don’t, because I feel like I’m not allowed. Whenever my mind enters that area, the void feels so close, and if I decide to jump, I know I won’t come across a good welcome. I have always
adaptability psychology
The changing self that endures
Argument
They were just passing mortals, but I called them signs from the heavens.
The unfamiliar
Among the shining lights, I saw the sun and the moon merged into one.
Fear of Missing Out
To leave it beautiful and bright.
Self-growth
To honour what was meant to be awakened.
Argument
When we realise we’ve done a bad thing, something uneasy begins to stir. A feeling we spend our lives trying to resist. That’s why we are always restless. We constantly fight the battle of wanting to be right. Lately, I’ve been thinking about the tags we assign