trust the process.
it may feel like a never-ending ocean,
wherever we are, but everything ends.
that's the happiest and the saddest thing
to know. nothing, not even sorrow or
pain can be infinite. human beings have
defined infinite as something that is not
humane. yet there is one force that can
be infinite in our finite brain and i believe
all our life, we spend finding that particular
thing that makes it all worth it. that makes
all the ups and downs of the huge process
worth it. and it's not about seeing the positive
or the negative - it's about knowing and
accepting both. for nothing is infinite when
your mind is closed and your heart is cold,
unloving.
— SweetSimu.
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EUNOIA
Poetry❝ we are all just stars that have people names. ❞ - Nikita Gill. EUNOIA - beautiful thinking, a well mind. [a collection of all of my imperfect, unedited, messy poems. some are not even poems. majority of these don't rhyme. some don't even make sens...
