By how far back did I actually go to make it to where I am right now?
Did my past helped me move forward? Are the pain of yesterday made me a better lover? a better person?a better daughter? a better sister? will i be a good wife? am i going to be the best mother my kid will ever ask for? or am i going to grow old holding my laptop,typing broken words and skipping heartbeats?
What would it take for someone to create the best song? does she/he needs the best person to make the best song? or does a song writer needs a broken heart , alcohol and weed?
Can a happy soul bring out a happy offspring in this motherfucking planet?
Can a happy soul bring out a happy offspring in this motherfucking planet?
What are the odds that a random person now, would actually make a break up song for you in the future?
Why does a heart the size of a fist, could beat strongly in the face of death?
Are there souls seeking revenge? Are there lives intertwined just to be an accomplice of a plotted revenge?
Will there be someone in this world, who will make you feel that love is not real?
Ever imagine where do all fallen hair go?...
..that made me fucking think. my train mother effin stopped with my own question! Like,yea..if a single girl could shed like 546 strands of hair and not mind where all of them fall, then multiply this to all living hair-ed, furr-ed earthlings..that can actually become a separate planet! Hair planet!
Amazing!
..tengene sa thoughts!:/ nasira ko sarili kong thoughts.
Will there be someone in this world, who will make you feel that love is not real?
Ever imagine where do all fallen hair go?...
..that made me fucking think. my train mother effin stopped with my own question! Like,yea..if a single girl could shed like 546 strands of hair and not mind where all of them fall, then multiply this to all living hair-ed, furr-ed earthlings..that can actually become a separate planet! Hair planet!
Amazing!
..tengene sa thoughts!:/ nasira ko sarili kong thoughts.
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