Loosing faith

Never has my mouth set a prayer, I am a restless misbeliever... I believe in the stars of everyone's eyes and end up hurt. I set my goals and my aims, ignoring my spirit! Oh, the uncertainness, the weight of the world, of the unbearable burden... And yet, I am incapable to look up at the sky and find Him. I live on my breaths, day by day, and I am still alive, without a heaven to ease my fears. I don't need faith on the future... I just need to believe my own light... And as a antichrist I will melt my wounds and I'll reborn... But not like Jesus... But like the soft dry trees, which, when rotten, will give birth to rocks, foxes and clouds... That's what I believe in... That's where my faith lies...

Shirt: Pull & Bear
Pants: Zara
Shoes: Sfera
Bag: Boyfriend's from Zara
Scarf and bracelets: Can't remember

I've found this old scarf lost in my storeroom and I, once again, inspired by all those Sasha's cute bunny outfits, had to make it to my tiny head... I can only imagined what people in my town though about me covering part of my hair... Probably thought I was muslin or something (which would not be bad, I'm no xenophobic, on the contrary, but it's kind of funny)... Blah, I like my city, but sometimes I wish I was somewhere else... People are so limited...

Nevertheless, I was happy to wear this... I'm currently on my way to my Chicago rehearsal, and this in an automatic post (like the other new ones you're seeing below).
I wish you all a great week!

Kiss,
Nádia

EDIT: Something went wrong with this post, so I am only posting it today and not tomorrow, like it was scheduled! :P