The darkest of everything is your own faith, and the lightest of everything is your own conscience.  

Helpless, without doubt, is the worst feeling in the world. Not only it made you feel useless and worthless, the worst part is; it does turn you into one. 

Those feelings become invisible barriers that turn into a glass box to you. It’s like you only

To see how life goes on for everyone, but you. To see how things were just the same, the usual daily life happens to everyone, but you. Feels like your trouble, pain and sadness are so small that they affected no one, but you. Feels like your existence is worthless and meaningless.

You can’t even differ life and death, let alone to count your breath. You don’t know

I love unmade bed and messy hair. I love the smell of a hot tea and cooked eggs on my kitchen. I love the look of people when they were just woke up and

Even the death has a heart. It knew it has taken the very best of life, and it loves life to its’ death.

But the death of death,