Djesika

The human heart has a way of making itself large again even after it’s been broken into a million pieces.

"Sometimes silence may be that external silencer that doesn't let you know that your heart is bursting."

Wisdom disguises our wounds: it teaches us how to bleed in secret....

"Words fail to describe what I feel anymore. Let me be numb for a while, let me be sore."

Don't try to break down the walls of a person if you only want to walk among the cracks and leave.

“Scars have the strange Power...

To remind us that our Past is Real…”

"You are like the night, silent and full of stars."

The disappointment in believing

to people most of the time

and a stab in the chest.

We transform pain and joy

in thoughts, that only ourselves

we can understand.

Some are dedicated

Remembering is a kind of meeting.

Forgetting is a kind of freedom.

"Do not say anything - it is mine,

just say - to me. "