Finding oneself is not really what people would describe it to be. That finding oneself, cannot be compared to finding a 50 cent coin lost in one's pocket. For making one concede that they are not lost. That one's true self has been buried within themselves - under cultural conditioning, other people's opinions and inaccurate … Continue reading Finding Oneself
Out in the night that carry no light, Drape in the red hue of wings. And up ascend to reach the end, Where none shall cross of mortal men. For here, and there, across tomorrow. That beaten soar the crimson sparrow. Thank you for being with me. Let us rebuild a healthy state of mind. … Continue reading Red Sparrow
I see you are Trying to heal. I am routing For you. Don't quit. I believe in your healing. Your feelings matter. Thank you for being with me. Let us rebuild a healthy state of mind. Love, Francesca.
Keep walking, Keep going. Don't ever worry - About your speed. You are making progress, even if it doesn't seem like it. Forward is forward. So onward we go. No matter the pace. No matter how slow. What matters is, finishing the race. Walking and voyaging, With a peaceful mind, A passionate and fiery soul. … Continue reading Keep Walking – Keep Going
Do not feel bad for making a decision about your own life that upsets other people. You are not responsible for their own happiness. You are responsible for your own happiness. Anyone who wants you to live in misery to live in misery for their happiness, should not be in your life to begin with. … Continue reading Your Happiness First
I'm a tree. A tall tree standing taller out of the rest - of the over trees. I'm strong. I hold it all up among the ground up. I'm tall and fine. Days go and nights stay by. I'm tall to hold it all but soon. I'll fall -- I'll fall to the ground no … Continue reading The Life of A Tree
Depression And The World Of Stone By: Francesca Seopa Follow me, Oh dear friend, Through this ochre world. A world where no man's heart Beats for others. A world where no blood will warm your bodies; And has the personality of winter. A world where no patience exists, And promises aren't for keeping. … Continue reading Depression And The World Of Stone