Sade Andria Zabala's Blog, page 632

There are GALAXIES living inside of you. You are not...

There are GALAXIES living inside of you. You are not alone…

I. LITERALLY. SCREAMED.

I. LITERALLY. SCREAMED.

It is 4:50am and I am struggling to describe how incredibly touched I am by your writing. Words are just not enough. One of your poems really hit me hard. It reminded me the reason why I am alive today. I'm glad I stayed up this late to discover you. Thank

This is one of the most… heartfelt and beautiful messages I have received. Ever. Thank YOU. I hope...

Your writing is amazing, please don't ever stop

I will try.
*in my head: MORE EXCUSES TO SLEEP WITH MORE HOT BOYS AND BREAK THEIR HEARTS IN THE NAME...

Here’s the poem that was turned into a song as per your...

Here’s the poem that was turned into a song as per your requests!

I cut this clip from a video I posted on Facebook for my LDR ex-boyfriend back September 2012. I now cringe every time I look at the entire thing haha.

DON’T ASK ME FOR THE CHORDS I HAVE NO IDEA. He literally composed the tune/melody in like 5 minutes after our Uni’s cheerleading comp. This poem is actually found in my bookCoffee and Cigarettes:

Homesick

Verse 1
Ticking clocks
and motion slowed.
Frozen memories
are all I know.

Deafening...

"July 2013Hope crawled in my corpse. You taught me how to inhale before stealing my breath..."

“July 2013
Hope crawled in my corpse. You taught me how to inhale before stealing my breath...

"December 2012December is the coldest month. I am starting to see why.January 2013When you left,..."

“December 2012
December is the coldest month. I am starting to see why.

January 2013
When you...

Have you ever thought about being a songwriter?

I’ve been asked this a lot. But I don’t know how to read notes for my life, that’s why I gave up...

I woke up today andit no longer hurts,saying your name.(I’m okay)

I woke up today and
it no longer hurts,
saying your name.
(I’m okay)

"Dear mommy,These scars on my wrist are for you,I hope I made you proud.It didn’t hurt like I..."

“Dear mommy,
These scars on my wrist are for you,
I hope I made you proud.
It didn’t hurt like...