-Hermann Hesse
My name is Anh Minh. I'm a 17 year old who is arrogant with a lot more to learn about the world. My perceptions of life is still shrouded with misunderstandings but my writings give me the inspiration to explore my deepest thoughts and emotions. It helps me make meaning out of life's infinite mysteries and guides me to my consciousness. So if you're interested, perhaps some of my thoughts will enlighten you.
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From the core of my heart (by Maddie Joyce)
Apr 28 ·10:17pm
you broken thing,
what has the world done to you?
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Apr 27 ·10:25pm
my deepest and darkest fear is loneliness. it’s this feeling that haunts me constantly. no matter how much companionship and friendship divert me from it, at the end of the day, i always find myself trapped within its binding chains. i know that i’m awkward in my speech, appearance and attitude but i try my best to open myself up to society. after all, it is my main goal this year: to not become too caught up in my schoolwork, to socialize more, to open up my friendship circle. but with each step that i take, i find myself walking backward. i know that if i want to have more friends, i have to be compassionate, patient, and caring but how can some people be so hurtful? how is it that they always remind me and taunt me with my fear? when i stare at them, i can always see loneliness lingering on their faces. don’t they know that they hurt me when they leave me talking to myself? that’s what hurts the most. that they don’t listen. perhaps, it is a game that they are playing with me. to make me look like a fool. if that is so, then, i am a fool. world, i am the biggest FOOL of all because no one listen to me. i talk to myself. but what i learn from the experience this year is that not everyone is fit out to be your friends. friends are those who will appreciate and LISTEN to all of your words. they are those who you give your love to without regret because they will return their empathy and compassion back to you.
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In the end
— Siddhārtha Gautam
these things matter most:
How well did you love?
How fully did you live?
How deeply did you let go?