Today I don't want to write in my original language... I just want to go down to the bottom of the sea... And scream, scream so loud, get out of breath... To put my ideas, thoughts and feelings in order so I can think better.
Silence is just what is sometimes needed, to be alone with myself... Even if it's just for a moment more.
Life sometimes takes you to situations in which it seems that you are in a dead end, no matter how hard you try to keep optimism and joy, reality ends up wrapping you, and that truth cannot be denied.
Resilience they usually call it, in the bottom of my heart I just wish I could solve. We live in such a fucking filthy world, that there are people who even rejoice in your bad situation? That's why sometimes you don't even feel comfortable to come out.
A lot of emotions come into my head non-stop, I just shoot darts that come out of my mouth like undirected projectiles.
Once again I just ask to be alone, alone one more time...
Scream, cry and drain.... To take a deep breath and lift my head again, because the world goes on with its normal rhythm, and you have to dance whatever touches you without hesitation...
Sometimes we need to touch the bottom to be able to appreciate the top! But for that it is necessary to be alone, just for a moment, nothing more.
While I was editing these images, this poem my mind started to fabricate... I think it was more like a catharsis, disguised as an expletive!
I hope you enjoy my series of portraits in my #149 participation to the #Monomad challenge.
I bid you a fond farewell, until a future post!
