I’d rather die than live without passion.

WHEN I HEAR MUSIC PLAYING

02 March, 2021
breakfast

It is amazing how details and little things can shake your soul. Even a song. Beautiful, not sad. But exciting, it penetrates into your soul. It is like waking up from sleep and telling yourself it is all me.

I remember just sailing along the stream. Many people work and sometimes experience a sense of nostalgia. But at some points, I miss the time in my life. I miss myself and my breathing. When I was naive, and I said everything that came to mind. Why it was so easy. Why is it so difficult to say and do what you want. Now is just one of these moments. I can not go back to that time, then I could comfort myself and give comfort. And now - a refuge.

Now I've grown up. And the wall grew. My head and soul act separately. I'm alone under the lunar light, erupting pain into the dark. I get lost between calm and storm. And sometimes - just burn out in the flame. When you get what you want, but not what you need. Sometimes you get so tired that you can't sleep. More and more often I say the word "hope."

Now I have grown up. And the wall grew. My head and soul act separately. I am alone under the lunar light, erupting pain into the dark. I get lost between calm and storm. And sometimes - just burn out in the flame. When you get what you want, but not what you need. Sometimes you get so tired that you can not sleep. More and more often I say the word "hope."

I will embrace myself in my dreams with my own hands, even if it is difficult. I will continue to challenge myself to show myself how I am improving.

Only one song allowed me to express the thoughts of the soul on paper.

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