Neshat K. Quotes
“Her feelings as dark as the night sky, the moon was the only thing making her come alive. Any other time, talking never seemed to work. So she got some paper and pen to let the ink spill it all out.
Blood drops fell on her little piece of paper, drowning it along with her. By the time the blood dried up it left her with nothing but red dust. Red. The same color her eyes were captivated by.
They never told her that there is no way to get over silly, messy things in life. There's only crossing that red sea as if you're walking through the wilderniss. The sun will rise when you've gone through the depts of it all. Writing wont matter anymore. Don't you understand? You're life is not messy little girl, you're just silly sometimes.”