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“The night smells of blurred memories.”
— c.v (confidently-tsol)
“It is powerful, isn’t it? The quite violence of what is chosen to remain unsaid”
— c.v
“And after being a home for so many people I still seem unable to be one for myself.”
— c.v (confidently lost)
“There is a kind of light you can only find in the dark.”
— c.v (confidently lost)
“I’m afraid I’ve carried this invasive guilt for too long, it has become part of my very being. / The source of it, however, still remains unknown.”
—The Irony of my Autodestruction
“Fear of solitude is fear of yourself.”
— c.v (confidently lost)
— allow yourself to feel too much. to be vulnerable. open. to remain soft in a world where people have abandoned their deeply emotional nature. —
“Confidently Lost” a collection of thoughts.
(inner dialogues)
addicted to repeating the past
“Confidently Lost” poetry book available here
(a silence full of inner noise.)
☾“confidently lost” a collection of thoughts available here
for all those things that cannot be understood. but only felt.
ig @confidently.tsol