Megan Margery
Whimsical and romantic by nature, I am always on the lookout for the next crazy adventure I can enjoy! I believe that life is not meant to be serious all of the time, and we should have fun as much as we can. Also, writing has always been more than a hobby for me.
The real me devoid of what you see. .
exuding an aura of being happy . .
but ironically very sad beneath.
How can I be real really?!
some where over the rainbow
A lonely child in the mind of a smiling adult.
inner child
Hiding pain…
Your may fake your affect with your deceptive smile;
You still couldn’t change the fact that the your inner child is grieving from within….
Bipolar :):
Bipolar II or I…hehe
Tend to the inner child and let your smile radiate from the inside out.
A smile can hide the deepest wounds.
Only if I am not crying doesn’t mean I am not sad.
His laugh lines and smiles hide a lonely and sad little child. Loving him to distraction won’t cure him without therapy.
The volume of your laugh is the depth of your loneliness
Μanolas shepherd from Ferma with deeply philosophical anxieties.
xaxaxaxaxa…kaneis follow sto mind journal o moirianos…ntaksei ta eida ola
Αφυσται τα αυτα τα ψαγμαινα υσται κε θα υσται παντα βωσκη
φανουρη θα κάνουμε πράμα το σαββάτο ρε?
δεν ειναι κοζαλης fm εδω ρε ταγαρια στα αγγλικα για να ανεβει το ποστ.
fanouri will we do nothing at Saturday?
🙁
Is there any possibility to eat kopsidia on Saturday?
the biggest possibility is fanouris to eat chilopie
…but deep inside, the child in me is still alive.
I’ve learned to put up a smile just to survive.
But one day I shall embrace the child inside.
With the love and courage my colorful journey may find.
The original hand drawn version of Inner Space was actually shit
One word I can think of “catharsis”…
My way of masking is a smile
At the core of my being, i am but a lost juvenile
The world does not see my vulnerability
The show I put up is a fake presence of my vanity
Life goes on… Life goes on…
Deep inside, I fight the battle of Armageddon
Better laugh and go on than explaining situation
The lonely child within.
The times back when doing nothing were much more enjoyable than the time now spent in pursuit of happiness.
Oh man
hold me in your memories
I am forever forever captivate
A satisfied prisoner
In your lovely world
Smile is a reflection of our inner child!!!!
I would rather be happy than lonely.
Whatever you are…..keep smile….keep optimism in your life
Behind the smile.
limerance of the childer self within.
Give them what they want to see.
Sometimes you spend lifetime to forget few moments of childhood.
That inner childhood trauma is always on your mind silently crying for you to learn how to heal the pain you feel.
Instead you continue to hide with a smiling drama of false pride. One day you will be forced with the difficult task of removing this mask to be real.
Depression !
Smile never show you the sadness
Lies in your heart.
Brain child: an original idea, plan, or object … that has been abandoned within.
This picture captures the rawness of who we are. Our adult selves functioning and presenting to the world the illusion while the inner child struggles with its wounds. As the saying goes “we are all children walking around in adult bodies. These wounds can be healed if we choose to do the work that is needed and to learn to embrace all aspects of who we are on the inside. May we all be healed from our inner struggles .
Blessings
Martha
Ptsd childhood inner pain. Smiling to cope in the reality of the world to make it thru.
The happiest smiles
Hide the saddest thoughts…
I was happy long ago when I was a boy,
I never thought this happiness would be destroyed.
But I turned into an adult with a fake smile,
although I wanted to be small again all this while
because only then was I ever true,
sincere, kind, whatever I went through!
But growing up has one defect,
life hands you thousand masks, amongst them all you can select.
So while I display my perfect life,
the small boy’s heart is pierced with a knife.
She thought if her flower beds were pretty enough, no one would know the tatters inside the house…
Never take a smile for granted .
You never know how many deep oceans of insecurities some times it comes through to cheer you!
The cost we pay for the fake smiles of adulthood,
is the innocence and freedom of childhood gone,
I often wonder~
Is adulthood really worth it?????
Tum itna Jo muskura rahe ho…
Kya gham hai jisko chupa rahe ho…
Put on a brave face
I have grown up, yes.
But not the child in me.
I have adjusted to the world,
But not the child you see.
The smile I wear.
Is not real, oh dear.
To please others
I hide my inner tears.
I have sat with the broken.
Been there to cheer them up.
But I never felt better.
As I never cared enough for myself.
I guess I should embrace
The child in me.
And then go on with the world.
As I learned to be me…
bijzonder
I laugh but the child in me is still waiting to.
Happy facade
The little lost child
With a teddy by his side
Hides in a locked space
Behind a cloud of smile.
His replicated man of a self
Plasters a glee on face,
Reflecting an adulterated sense of loss
Till whose eyes the smile won’t stretch.
Behind every smile there is a sad story that keeps one hostile.
Smile smile and yet be hostile. Good one!
Always be nice you never know what that person is battling
child of mine you are always on my mind. When I think of you I smile. I know you miss me when I am gone, but please don’t be sad. I will be back and we will both smile again.
The inner child always is inside the man.
Faking it.
Beneath the smiles
I’m still that hurt little boy
Beneath the mask
I need you to hold me
Then and now.
I’m only laughing on the outside, my smile is just skin deep. If you could see me inside I’m really crying, you might join me for a weep. #Can I use this Joker Quote?
Putting on the face of happiness and joy, but a prisoner in your own mind
Sometimes you forget to let the child in you come out.
That smile that hides all the terrible things inside your head
Let it go sometimes
For the world will smile back at you!
Smiles on the outside
For the entire world to see,
Happy go lucky attitude,
to put on a show for others.
Yet, part of an unfinished childhood,
Rests deep inside me.
The part I go to,
Whenever I am alone,away from the world.
Anxiety and depression on the inside and laughter on the outside so nobody knows how you really feel. A man on the outside and a mixed up boy on the inside.
You are wearing that fake smile again. Come on and be real! The inner child is crying and begging for you to come alive!