samedi 19 avril 2025

Poem #1

It’s painful to see someone you love struggle to love themselves,

No matter how much love you give them it’ll never be enough.

They’ll forever feel alone, perceiving the world as nothing but misery.

No one seems to understand them,

Yet the people around them feel their pain.

Unspoken words float around them in the abyss,

As they stare into each other’s eyes,

Their souls in anguish,

Waiting to be seen,

Waiting to be heard.

Welcome to my newly created and very private blog : The Patchouli Diaries

I don't know yet what to blog about. I might just ramble on with random ideas that pop into my head ; a mixture of my favorite cooking recipes, recommendations of movies to go see and movies to fall asleep to, fashion trends I adore, music I can't stop playing, random events that have happened in my life, random facts that I've learned throughout the day, and so on... I'll let my fingers run free. 

This is a rundown of what goes through a 20-something woman's brain.