Reset, readjust, restart, refocus.As many times as you need to.
Just don't quit!
I never feared about my skills because I put in the work. Work ethic eliminates fear.
So if you put forth the work, what are you fearing? You know what you're capable of doing and what you're not.
-- Michael Jordan
MermaidDiagram Comment.
It’s almost deafening silence is the anchor to those who take shelter in its wake. It’s a war within the mind ,the battle with in the heart. Take shelter in your war you can almost hear the silent cries. Be gentle, be kind because even in silence everyone is fighting.
If you catch yourmind and heartat war, it is yourworth, the mindis fighting for.
don’t search forlove in hate.you won’t findlife in a sea filled with poison.
I hope, you find the strength to let go of what hurts you. I hope, you realize that pain is simple, what breaks you, won’t heal you. I hope you’ll realize, that love is simple because what really loves you, won’t leave you.
Remember why all of that happened. Don’t push things away just because they didn’t end up how you wanted them to. Accept that someone has left, accept that you have to let go of the ones that don’t want to be with you. Growth starts not with forgetting but accepting.
Let go of the ones who don’t want to stay. Let go of a love that wants to end, let go of yesterday, focus on the now, on yourself. Let a love’s end, be the beginning of yourself.
writers have a bad habitof keeping stories alivethat have long ended.
Don’t let anyone make you feel like you are not enough. You are worth being loved, worth feeling loved. You are enough, more than enough and for some, even too much.
time, a word that turns even stars into dust.
she’s a perfect mess,with a young heart,and an old soul.a beautiful disaster,a masterpiece of words.chaos within tragedy.art in the shades of poetry,a flawless masterpiece,so perfectly damn good.
her heart is neverat the same place,but do not mistakethat with loving less.she’s everchanging,and grows in placestoo wild, too free.
she walked through warwith a smile,and she cameback stronger.
oh darling,don’t be their wind,for you are a storm.
she leaves dust of her heart,everywhere she goes.she’s in peace with theuniverse in her mind,that carries the depth of galaxies,with a soul in theshades of dark,eyes full of stars.
I believe souls are old and hearts are young.that’s why we break easy.
she was healing andwith that she started knowing her worth,knowing she is betterthan what they told her she could be.knowing that if sheloses herself, thereis nothing left to lose.she wasn’t changing,she was becoming.
she’s caught between hell, and heaven.a cold heart andthe fire in her soul.smile of an angel,mind of the devil.
but dear, there is sun after rain, love after pain.
the moon whispered „It’s okay my dear,you are the sun,you’ll rise again.
she changed when she apologized toherself for loving them too loud,herself too silent.she changed, andchanged when she fell in love with herself.
my heart is too fragile,just a bit of love,just a bit of shake,is what it takes,to make it break,and break, and break.
like the moon, not always full but always beautiful.
come in,I’ll show you a glimpse of my soul, of my heart.I’ll show you my mind,it’s a very dark place.I’ll show you wherethe poems are made.it’s a very numb,empty and lost space.come in,and I’ll show youwhat I’ve becometoo broken for many,yet loved by some.
she found peacein her own storms,but when she loves,she still has thethunder in her eyes,hurricane in her mind.
She was pure chaos with a touch of disasterand god damn did I love drama.
Smile of heaven with fire in her eyes.
Sad eyes, once had happy stories to tell.
I am a dreamer, neither lost or found. Waiting for a story worth dreaming, forever.
The world left me cold, foolish of me to think, that the sun dying for the moon, would give the warmth back. Sunsets were always cold.
She`s been through hell but she wore her smile so damn heavenly.
Storm in her eyes, peace in her smile.
I kept the depth of a universe in me butyou never looked at the skies anyway.
Where wild souls meet wild lovers is where hurricanes are made.
Pain creates the best writers and sometimes lovers too.
Hearts become ashes, but souls burn forever.
Life is just a momentbetween birth and death,just a deep, deep breathfull of dreams and memories.
Listen, some wars are silent.
Love is when eyes collide and hearts collapse.
I want to destroy you.I want to ruin you.Pure madness isn`t it?As deep as I loveas deep I can hurt,as imperfect I amas perfect I can be.I am a total mess,a beautiful disaster,curse and bless,worth of love,worth of hate.
Soulmates feel like a deep breath of forever
Knowledge Strategy Execution
Motivation is a byproduct of action, not the catalyst for it.
Control your thoughts or your thoughts will control you.
Today is a new day. Stop living in the past.
Focus on the step in front of you, not the whole staircase.
You attract what you are, not what you want. If you want great, then be great.
Your goals should scare you a little and excite you a lot.
