Tears fall on my face
I am met by a strange gaze
The mirror is a slight haze
But I am set ablaze
In this strange place
That runs at a rapid pace
I meet a gaze
My own self in frays
I am trying to find ways
To clear the haze
And recognise this gaze
But a monster stays
With its strange ways
And a mocking face
Sheer terror weighs
In the greys
A crying face
A laughing face—
Who did I raise?
"Ambition must be made to counteract ambition."
- James Madison, The Federalist Papers
can someone tell me where to find a Christmas village
"All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream."
- Edgar Allan Poe
What pasta is secretly your favorite?
I would have to admit that my favorite is Ravioli. I cannot resist a good stuffed pillow of dough. Shhh 🤫
time has no compassion on the sorrows of the soul, yet it heals all wounds
what if the light at the end of the tunnel is a mere reflection of what has already passed?
pistachio academia
request of @jolivers-wonder 💚
i miss those wistfully melancholy summer days
early morning coffee and self-discipline
reflection of divinity, fallen yet mending // side blog: @moonkissedpearl // INFJ-T
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