The Mutes Rebellion

Doubt is another sub-par movie requiring a suspension of our disbelief. Nowadays, I leverage whatever my doubt would call a lie: my dreams, my goals and optimism to suspend what’s holding me down so high, the gravity of novelty forces it to come crashing down.

Doubt is another sub-par movie requiring a suspension of our disbelief. So nowadays, I leverage whatever my doubt would call a lie: my dreams, my goals and optimism to suspend what's holding me down so high, the gravity of novelty forces it to come crashing down.

The sun compared itself as you grinned the kind of smile you can’t fake in photos. I spoke about our feelings like a runaway train right before you caught me in my tracks...

I’m sick of being your guilt’s anaesthesia. Empathy feels everything except what we’re going through.

To be overwhelmed, is to let the thrill of journeying towards greatness overexert our minds before we arrive.

One day my softness will apologise, for the calluses it grew against the people you are not  and like that, I’m thick skinned scared they’ll one day be softened by time, care and everything my doubts are wrong about.