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Last night I felt the need to pray for the first time in months. I thought I was regaining my footing on this world. I was wrong.
Some of us. Want to be different. Be known. Have that special something. Some of us. Want to belong. To have somewhere safe. To call home. Some of us. Want to change. Be a better person.
Recommended soundtrack: "life and death" http://snd.sc/dVselL My journey continues as it passes through steep hills made of choices that keep altering my way ahead.
#love. My eyes don't lie. I see what you hide. Deep hidden love denied. Denying yourself in tears you've cried. Open up and let yourself be free. Come take my hand and trust in me.
Part of this near the end might be confusing, but that is because it is a simple stream of conciousness and only I understand what was going on in my mind. But that was the point.
Incredible, strong and beautiful are but a small fraction of why <girl> is an amazing person. I would not ignore her or cast her off like some love-charm in the darkness of night.
~reply to Davedave16's "Common Sense"~ I'll do what I want, Never mind what happens I'll make my own choices Because most things'll mend I won't do some crazy thing With that "YOLO!" excuse But...
By the light of day. No one would ever know. As the sun goes down. What I become and do. I'm not a folksy image. A haggard soul, with pointy hat. Cackling with a crooked smile.
Time. It's a funny thing. It flies by like a bullet train, yet it crawls at a snail's pace. You can't remember years long past, nor can you imagine the future.
Yesterday I was sad. Yesterday I was alone. Yesterday I was lovesick. Yesterday I was worthless. Yesterday i was broken. Today I am happy. Today I am surrounded with friends.
You may have noticed it's been a while, Since an opuss was added to my pile.... It's not because I've been away, Or lost the want to read and play. No, it's due instead to that thing called life...
I am deciding on wether to a lot of different things lately. I'm thinking about stand up comedy. I'm thinking about writing a novel. I'm thinking about writing a blog.
I know. That I'm. D I F F E R E N T. r n r r c e l e a. a t a e c c e w l. s e i a e a g e.
Hi,I know what your thinking im a stupid person to wear a dress.
I once felt alone, A shallow, yet, Deep wound, On a darkened silhouette, Fading to grey, From black with a lost will to stay, But I kept swimming, Against the tide, Perhaps a complex, Or perhaps my...
Sometimes I come cross a stray red hair. On my shirt, on the floor, on the table. They seem to be everywhere. They come from a time when I was able. To lie to myself and to the world. I was unstable.
I remember. A once upon a time. That ended happily. And in rhyme. I recall. The Opussian Tea Party. A true joy. For us all, so artsy. I'm always aware. Of your wondrous talents. The Opussian world.
My faith and beliefs are only mine. You might not like them but for me that's fine. I read and researched to reach where I am. And I finally decided that I don't need a title to define who I am.
I wonder who I am,. And I know it,. I wonder what we are,. Then I know it,. I see a little spark,. Circling between us,. A tranquil arc,. That just sticks,. To rock us together,.
When you're left to make a decision. When the decision leaves you no choice. When your decision is about to change your life. When your decision chewed your hope.
1)Are you really ready for 103 questions. sure. 2) Was your last real relationship a mistake. Yep, wasn't ready for it 3) where are you right now. Livingroom floor.
I'm smiling like I slept with a Hanger in my mouth, I'm dancing round In circles, doing laps Around the house, My brain is doing Backflips while My heart beats Along in time, I can't help but sing...
A blanket of cloud. covers the sky. the edges of life. are passing me by. I trudge. I trapse. with no clue where I’m going. I know that it’s somewhere thats out of my reach.
It's that moment,. That one defining moment,. The moment that we knew was coming,. The moment that a relationship ends,. It had to happen,. Too many wrong things had been said,.