Dear ocean Dear Ocean , Im sitting in the back of the class , listening to the scorpions and looking at my friends .. They're different but similar at the same time .. There are those who are playing cards , others who are listening to music.. Some who are talking .. laughing and some who are revising .. I look and they still are the same for me , even if they are different in their looks , their way of thinking , their faces and even their thoughts.. They're similar to me because they all see #life the same way : school , marriage , death . No one of them asks himself why we really are born , what are we suppose to do . You know , this makes me think about what A friend of mine once said .. He said that i'm kind of complicating things , that I'm kind of wanting to be a philosopher that I try to use philosophy in my daily #lifetime but I'm not .. Because it is simply the way i'm either they like it or hate it u know ?

Hey You ' I was wondering if even of I have found a place in your arms and even if we meet in each other's dreams would you hold me tight the way I do ? Why don't we just meet instead of waiting dreams ? Lets run away together to some place where no one can find us and lets hold hands like we re each other s first love. Hug me long , Passionetly and dont let me go , like my touch keeps you away from harm . That way we would be madly in love .. So would you run away with me ? ''

Feelings Im hating everyone Hating my #life Hating the world Knowing that you have no one to share your joy with is the worst feeling ever But if I ask myself why am I lonely ? The answer makes me stronger : i'm different .. Way much different than people around here so I'll not give up on myself and i 'll keep searching till I find my escape .

Her She was different.. An other type of girls.. An other way of thinking but she had the only one unique pure heart that has existed in the world.. It was one amazing heart in 7 billions and she had it but of course.. In such world , no one will notice.. And even if someone does , he won't care because back then things were different , things were bad .. So bad.

To All The Readers Dear readers , I speak Arbic , English , French and Spanish .. If you go down , you'll notice posts in different languages.. I dream about being a famous writer but it's hard to achieve in here.. I live in Tunisia and it's a wonderful country but its people don't appreciate the writing skills so I find myself trying to escape to a world where I can be known for something Im good at.. I hope you all like me. ! xoxo