poetry and deep truths; welcome to my madness
To most people I am either too much, or not enough, and that used to bother me to the point where I’d make myself fit into any situation. I can’t do it anymore though. It hurts to stretch my skin or shrink myself down to an unrecognizable human. Solitude has become my main friend. There’s… Continue reading Breaking the mold
What a wicked game of Russian roulette, love is. How someone can go from spilling their adorations for you all over your soul to suddenly becoming so heartless and placing a gun to your temple and pulling the trigger and the aftermath is so bloody and bitter and you wonder, "How did we end up… Continue reading Risk
I've been writing a lot of my thoughts down in my phone and on instagram lately so I decided to go through and make a collection of them. ❤ Let your thoughts breathe. I want to give up. I want to throw in the towel and get the hell off of this planet.… Continue reading Quarantined Thoughts 333
How do I keep my sanity and my inner peace intact while the world is burning all around? Without being ignorant? I have no fucking clue. I'm either too passionate and pissed off or I am numb and could care less and I feel like I'll never achieve true HAPPINESS. How do I retain… Continue reading Quarantined Thoughts (part 444)
As of late, my Facebook account (Tea Time with Alice) and my Instagram account (teatime.444) have been reaching no one. I've been shadow banned. For those who do not know what that means...basically I'm being blocked. My posts don't show up on newsfeeds as they should and I cannot reach new people at all. My… Continue reading message from the writer to the reader
Unraveling my soul 