Ode to simplicity - Monthly special XXVWe proudly present a glorious selection from the November Gallery submissions #Ode-to-simplicity.More Like This
Open your eyes.
Open your soul.
Feel the beauty flow within.
Don't forget to this journal if you like it.
/\/\/\ by *WTek79 Quatro by *freMDartet
October Line by =wchild The Unquestionable Lightness Of Truth by *WTek79 Obliques by =Douce-Amertume
Mes souvenirs de recif by ~LeMatos Geometries (Part 3) by *Einsilbig Gentle rain by *freMDartet
autumn song by *VisitingFahrrad The wind is golden. by `dragonfly-oli subtle by ~incolorwetrust
Knot 04 by =Niophe Ladybug by ~JoseMelim Embedded by *MatsHolmberg
Stump Pathways 02 by =Niophe let it rain by *m-lucia a strange nostalgia [iii] by *BlauBeerKuchen
DoWn by =ifsantag a strange nostalgia [ii] by *BlauBeerKuchen Unlamented by *Eukendei
Collected and arranged by *augenweide
i love things simple by ~simplicity-fan keep it simple by ~simplicity-fan
POINT OF SIMPLICI
Conflito interiorA raiva que consomeMore Like This
que aos poucos te deteriora a alma
Dás contigo muitas vezes a pensar se vale a pena
Se vale a pena perder a alma
Dás contigo a pensar na injustiça.
Mas não melhora.
Por mais voltas que a vida dê,
qualquer caminho que ela tome
O teu futuro já está escrito
Vais lá chegar
Só mais um bocado
Será que chegas?
Vá, também não podes duvidar de ti
Está-te no sangue
isso é que nunca!
As pessoas não esperam isso de ti.
A raiva espera
Enquanto estás sóbrio
À espera de quando não estás
Para te consumir
Mais um pouco
Só mais um pouco
Um pouco de cada vez
Sentes-lhe o cheiro
Anda por aí o mal
Agarra bem na tua alma!
Step by stepYou told me I'd be free.More Like This
Free to choose anything, whatever
I wanted to have, to do, to become.
And so I went my way. And I lived with my choices,
I tried to move on.
But I forgot to leave things behind,
some items, and the past.
Because of that,
my so-called freedom, my new life was
I was still taunted by everything,
I still moved mechanically
when holding that one object.
And I tried breaking off these chains,
but I kept getting stuck,
all I once tried to forget floats around me.
And I gave in,
once again fooled by my weak mind.
I go back to step one.
Are your thoughts killing you?Trigger warning!More Like This
“Are your thoughts killing you?”, she thinks as she awakes amid the sound of the most terrified blood-curdling scream coming from outside the room across the hallway. She cannot open her eyes nor move, but quivers and struggles to open them. Upon managing to do so, she understands she is in a bizarrely greyish room. She looks around only to recognize none of her belongings are there. She tries moving, but while doing so, a cold bracelet most likely made of metal strokes her wrist. She stares down to find what appeared to bear a resemblance to some sort of rusty and tarnished chain. She is leaning against a wall, which is, as she realizes, covered in mildew.
Trying to look for evidence of where she might be, she memorizes all that she sees: four mildewed walls, a cracked floor covered in mire, a perilous ceiling, decaying furniture, or probably a lack of it, a camouflaged door. The stench is dreadful. She has no idea of where she is... But suddenly, v