Time to change

It is always very hard to start something new. First post about something specific is always very questionable – what should I start with? Will anybody read it? Which words better to use? Can I even use words properly?! I am trying, but I know that I still make mistakes sometimes, because it isn’t my first language, so I am sorry. Hopefully meaning of my words can beat the grammar. Anyways, let’s try to tackle this thing (had to rewrite this 3 times, and yet, it is still not perfect. It still sounds too me too “tough” for what I wanted to say). I’ve written before about ways of fighting depression and now I think I am officially healed from my depression, so I want to share my personal experience…
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Today he hit me

Today he hit me. Smart, he leaves no marks. Can it really be? It is just my soul covered in scars. What happens with world? I gasped, I am lost, In my heart there is bolt, And he enjoys it the most. But I am the one who stays. Who can you blame? Cover my body in lace, I am the one who endures the pain. Today he hit me. And under my clothes There are no marks or bruises. He hit me with words.
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