So many hours... and then a few more just to keep adding, but tonight, tonight's hours can dance and move around me at...
The end of the hours
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Small steps
I thought I couldn't do it all the way; I thought I would have to stop to catch my breath; I thought I could hurt...
Just another early morning…
On days like this, when I wake up early and listen to the world sleep, it's hard not to remember the lives I lived,...
Back to life
One week after all this madness started I am finally enjoying some black coffee and plain toast. How intriguing our...
Behind bars
No gym, no jogging, no food, no stress, no efforts... I feel like a prisoner of my own body. Last time I ate was...
They matter to me
It is finally done: my blog has now the colour I see when my mind gets loud and my heart becomes restless... or the...
The last hours of the first month
Time goes quickly... In other circumstances I would've said it goes unrelentingly and unforgivingly quickly, but...
Tonight
Surviving the hours
The weekend came, visited me for a few hours and left; and I put on that dress you like, let my hair down the way you...