The road of healing. Miss Ann

feel endless love and beauty inside,

      It even hurts to express the way it shines

      Because there are no words for this.

      I want to cry it out loud,

      I want to shake your indifferent minds,

      I want to make you feel alive.

      6.09.2022

      I have always been a dreamer.

      Even when some people hurt me a lot,

      I’ve never given up on my beliefs and never will.

      6.09.2022

      If somebody hurt you a lot,

      It doesn’t mean that you are a fool.

      It means you have the biggest heart

      Because you tried to see the light when there was none.

      7.09.2022

      Love and joy should be slow and gradual

      Like you’re walking through the park on a sunny day

      When you don’t have any business to do

      Or any problems to solve.

      Our world is full of quick pleasures,

      They are easy to find and to forget.

      People pretend that everything is alright just because

      It’s not fashionable to feel sorrow.

      But what will be left in the end?

      Is there any happiness in this? No.

      Details are important, focus and feel.

      And even if you think that you’re alone, you aren’t.

      At this right moment your special person thinks the same way.

      11.09.2022

      There will be always something that tries to break your world.

      Because when you have love inside,

      You’re special, you are not like the others.

      It’s not fashionable to be different

      And it’s so hard to be yourself and fight for your dreams.

      But never give up, keep that beauty and share with it,

      Don’t let them get you.

      11.10.2022

      Can you look deeply into my eyes and see what I see?

      11.10.2022

      I always think what will be if I die tomorrow.

      Everything becomes clear at once

      And most of my worries don’t make any sense.

      It’s a part of me to overthink and always underestimate myself

      Like I’m in an endless competition with the world

      Which doesn’t give a fuck.

      I wake up from this mess every time and wonder:

      Why do I care so much? For what?

      I don’t wanna play these games anymore:

      Hiding, disregard, understatement and hypocrisy.

      I want honesty, I want something real.

      1.11.2022

      My scream roars from inside out

      And breaks my chest, but will you listen?

      So many words are on my tongue,

      So, I pour them like a waterfall through my art, but who cares?