Empty Bottles Full of Stories

by R.H. Sin

that the world is hard, that people are soft, and all of us are terribly looking for ways NOT to shatter.

Sadness, like happiness, is delicate and temporary.

The sun is the brightest thing in the sky and so are you.

and time is just another metaphor that represents all the people we’ve lost.

I think you want delicate hands to surf over your skin but you think you’re too hard for soft hands.

I think the star in you wants to give light to other people

The world is both light and dark and only those with their eyes open see and find their way.

OBEY OBEY OBEY Obey what you feel and know that your heart will always lead you in the right direction. Put your trust in the atoms inside of you. Believe in them, know them . . . they are connected for a reason after all.

Understand that sometimes life isn’t beautiful. That sometimes life is hell but we’d rather feel the chaos than feel nothing at all.

I want to show you how not all hurting is bad. How sometimes broken things are beautiful things and how sometimes you need a little ache to help you appreciate . . . the gentle poetry you create with your beating heart.

only a climax, nothing more. It always begins with a lie. Some lonely soul told a bunch of bullshit that sounds pretty enough to believe. You never truly see it coming until they’re done coming. The climax marks the end of something you were made to think would last forever, but it was only for the moment, and you were only a tool in assisting them to find pleasure. It always begins with a lie, some false comfort. True intentions wrapped up in a box with so many bows that you deem it believable, and you never see the truth until it’s over and you’re left there alone, back where you began. Trying to figure out how to piece yourself back together.

a silent awakening. there’s a type of freedom that lives in a space of solitude the mind is free to roam without seeking permission and in that moment you find yourself more available and readily able to choose yourself without feeling guilty or selfish where there is solitude there is a deeper understanding and appreciation for peace and joy sometimes you have to be alone in order to discover what truly matters

i saw the moon during the day and it reminded me that nothing is impossible because sometimes nothing can stop the moon from witnessing the sun