hurt

“here she is, all mine, trying her best to give me all she can. How could I ever hurt her? But I didn’t understand then. That I could hurt somebody so badly she would never recover. That a person can, just by living, damage another human being beyond repair.” 

- Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun

inside me

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what i draw and paint is not exactly a lovely flower...but often myself, deep inside me. some say like they don't understand what it is, that is pretty natural...because i won't show inside myself anytime to anyone.

 i'm a humanbeing, and i get hurt sometimes

blessed scents ... it was there once

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beauty ... just for you