Cindy Suryautama S
random collection of writings and occasional photos. some of the posts are written while feeling melancholic though.
Blog's Owner
- Cindy Suryautama S
- Starting on the journey of becoming twenty-something. A psychology student who is interested in photography, design, and advertising. Find pleasure in art, food, music, and good books. I like to play badminton and I support Arsenal Football Club. I wish for a world where everyone is free to love.
Saturday 12 October 2024
If my heart were cold
Tuesday 23 April 2024
No longer strangers
Sunday 25 February 2024
Prove the world wrong
Take no prisoners
Don't leave my own story to chance
Ask, demand
Any answer will point the way forward
No use in getting entangled
In this space where I'd need to doubt my senses
And interpret the whispers of my heart
But you're not any other person
Sounds cliche but you're one in a million
Or maybe even a billion
Worth confusing myself for
Worth an unproductive, melancholic night
Or maybe even a couple of those
Worth the heartbreak that may come after
Although dare I say
And I'm not any other person
For better or worse my heart is not in confinement
These days it beats to the rhythm of you
That much, I know is true
Uh yes this takes some time
Hm no I'm not sure what the future holds
But as you pull your weight
I'll lift it off
And we'll prove the world wrong
Saturday 6 January 2024
My heart is wayyyy ahead of my brain sometimes
It's that tiny little glance
That you need not spare
It's those couple strings of words
Make me think you care
When you paused when you could walk by
For once i didn't want to be shy
Friday 11 November 2022
Part one of my "dream"
Like any other kid growing up to be a teen, of course, I have many dreams. And a huge part of them is always tied to jobs. Don't ask me why I dream of labor.. maybe I actually love doing things and knowing that my work helps others somehow. And also to enjoy nice things in life.
Saturday 1 January 2022
Who knew
In my life, as far as I can remember, there are a few moments where I know something has fundamentally changed me. 2021 is definitely one of them.
Who knew
It's not business as usual
Sometimes life isn't bright enough
For me to put on my rose tinted glasses
And the days I called nothing special
Are the days I might have taken for granted
So full of blessings
That I didn't realise one day some parts could be missing
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But that's what makes it worth it
This time I'm counting my learnings
Walking on with both eyes opened
Wide enough? I'm not sure
But I start to ask the hard questions
To know myself better
To tie up the loose ends, to get to that clear first page
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Seasons change
Not because anyone wants it to
But because it's time to
And with each things gone
New things come
And me, or human in general
Are here to live through them
We're made for the world, world ain't made for us
Btw who are to say journey has to have an end?
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So here I am
Feeling like I have grown up for a bit
With a new, hopefully better perspective
Ready for the year ahead
Once more with my heart on my sleeve