February 2012
131 posts
2/27/12
First car accident in my life. I backed into a wall.
*sigh* What a day.
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Cogitationes Aetherea: Time →
apretentiouspoet:
Time. With that, it begins. With Time we’re born, and in Time we die.
With Time earth cracks, and sand meets sky.
As passes that mighty, unchangeable force,
All things invariably, return to their source. From the annals of Time, are born flames bright
stars blazing brilliant,…
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Blindness
Perhaps we are too blind. Maybe we are profusely immersed in what we call “reality”. If we look at how we live, could we say we are happy? Could we say that our minds are not different from who is physically projected? Sometimes I see myself bigger then I am and sometimes I see myself immensely small. My hands look small at times but sometimes they look really big. When do I look at my...
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lunghi28:
I am a loner because you all just don’t socially click with me. So don’t be calling me “socially inept” just because YOUR social life does not extend from a fucking bar or club.
Reblog if you've ever been bullied.
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Start and Stop
When does one simply stop? “An object in motion will stay in motion unless acted upon by a greater or equal force”. Whens does one simply start? “A potential force is energy at rest until acted upon by any force thus initiating a kinetic force in perpetual motion. The perpetual motion, the energy in motion, can only be stopped by an acting force of equal or greater force, as...
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Out On the Streets
Out On The Streets:
The singers are insane
The rebels are madmen
The beautiful are the used
The ugly are hideous
The gentleman is a ghost
The lady is simply a “stuck-up bitch”
The plain and normal become an object
Where out here is the beauty? Where out here is the love?
Might the insane sing something that the madmen understand and love? Will the used be appreciated by...
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The Radio Told Me
It told me to keep my heart open. It told me to not close the doors that are open to me. I suppose I am the best at closing doors that are left open for me. I suppose that I am extremely good at new starts. At radical changes. I am very good at saying “fuck it all” and starting from nothing. Maybe I am abusing this? Maybe I shouldnt overuse it. I do that to everything and everyone....
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What Is It With You?
Seriously. Always fighting for lost causes. Always trying to save. A drowned’s last kicks.
Thats all I am.
A lost cause.
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Fall and Get Up
I wish I would have had someone to talk to me while I was down, crawling. I didnt. Nobody helped me. Nobody cared. They all laughed and blew it off. And it killed me.
I now find myself on the other side, with power. I wont forget. Ill remember the pain. Ill remember the tears that never came. I wont let you crawl blindly. Ill help you get up and reach you because I never had that and thats what...
the-wiss asked: Kidney stones? Yikes, I heard the pain of that is the equivalent of giving birth. I'll wait until Thursday for the handout, thankyou. Did you have fun at Discovery Green today?
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Your Dreams Deferred
Lately I have been suffering from so many thoughts. I normally live in a state of self-assurance that everything will be fine but “it” gets to you eventually. The doubt, the questions; the uncertainty that is all around us, slowly creeps into the heart and mind. The What Ifs. The fear of weakness and defeat. It has all been raging a war inside my head. Dreams deferred. When you put...
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Dreaming
He laid in bed, yearning to sleep but the voices would not stop for anything. The conversation hurt him and he kept wanting to find silence and comfort inside the sheets but it never happened. Eventually, he did. Eventually he went off but it wasnt really sleep. No. It was more like being unconscious. It has always been like that; he doesnt sleep but simply goes “off”. Somewhere in the...
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Where?
Sand. Grains. Time. Yesterday. Tomorrow. But never today. Sleep. Walk. Talk. But never the same. I walked today and nothing seemed new. I thought this whole time; “Today ill simply just walk slow”. But it didnt happen. I walked too fast again. I had a million thoughts in mind that fought for attention. All scattered. All selfish. All for themselves. I was alone. I thought of stealing a...