“I never have time to write anymore. And when I do I only write about how I never have time. It's work… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“When the others were picked up and walked home by friends or fathers or best friend’s sisters, I was the kid in… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“You have to believe that your voice can mean something. You have to believe that what you do matters. And you have… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“I am the contrast. I am forever the crack in the window that lets the winter in. I am forever the moment… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“I spent days and nights staring at the blank page, searching the deepest corners of my mind: who have I been, what… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“5.57am and I’m finishing the last poem to the taste of the last cigarette. Smoke in my lungs, poetry on the paper.… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“And so you live like this, day after day, striving and fighting simply to become, or even better - to be. Something better, something… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“You need to belong to yourself, and let others belong to themselves too. You need to be free and detached from things and your… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“Spend more time doing things that make you forget about the time.” — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“Sometimes you have to realise that things will never change if you don’t make a change yourself, and sometimes, you need to realise that… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“I used to be fine in my loneliness but something or someone snapped me out of it and showed me company. What it’s like… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“People who truly live their lives don't have time to complain or judge others. They're too busy enjoying life and love and everything in… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“I was still sad and heartbroken, desperately trying to get him back. But it only took one night with someone new who looked at… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“It’s the beating of my heart. The way I lie awake, playing with shadows slowly climbing up my wall. The gentle moonlight slipping through… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“You will never see me surrender, never see me cry, but you will often see me walk away. Turn around and just leave, without… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“What is this thing? trading passions for a tiny bit of acceptance.” — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
“You smoked another cigarette and we shared another coffee and it was just another morning that made me realise that this is all it… — Charlotte Eriksson Copy Share Image
