Sanctuary of Mind

Instead of continuing my proposal's event, I'm writing here, in my blog. Finally yes? I spent months on the other blog of mine writing such poems and soppy writing which reflect some things. But I'm kinda missing writing about stuff which is happening in the world these days. Life is pretty rad in 2016, isn't it? Unexpected things happened, this and that. 2016 was basically started with this one gorilla named Harambe and after that, everything went crazy. The craziness doesn't stop, yet. The US Election made everything clear, that this year, will be remembered as "The Year" . The year where the world is basically in a loop of confusion. The highlight of this year's craziness is Trump, yap, that Donald Trump. The one who appeared in one of the Home Alone movie series and that one who made a variety show — ANTM kind of variety show. Just by this year he is becoming the elected president of the United State of America. I know this is already beco...

It's all started up with the time, It's 11.11 and the name you whisper as a little hope isn't the one who is there for you after everything. You whisper the name and then for a second you think it's just your brain doing its routine. You will get over it soon, you've been said it since months ago. It's all started up with a video. You used to share it just to start a little conversation or even a new inside joke. You already copied the link and then you realize, it isn't the right thing to do, it is just not right. Then you remember that you can share it with other, but you don't do it. It's not your thing with the other. It's your thing with this person. Used to be. It's all started up with what you see. The road you used to see with them, the highway you used to use with them just to be in a certain place, the hospital you once visited with them, the place you used to be with them for years, the city's trade...

I'm back everyone. Finally, yes? Well, if there's a competition on the worst blogger ever, I think I'll come out as the winner. But hey, I'm sparing my time to write some words this afternoon, I'm pretty good, aren't I? Like everyone and I do know, when I write something on my blog, something either happening or happened. As for this one—this post, something is happening. A pretty big thing is happening. The thing is inside of me. Basically a war—Civil War, between my mind and my mind. Yap, it's kinda weird to think that I have two minds, but I must say, they are different to each other. So, what thing which can make my minds—glorious minds do a war? Easy. It's about dream, my dream.   And when it comes to my dreams, I will turn into this 5-year-old girl who wants her toy back, she strives for it, even screams for it. I must say that is really ambitious, but I'm proud of being ambitious. In fact, my ambition drives me sane, ke...