September 2010
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I miss.
I miss the feeling of attraction..
The feeling of when you start liking someone. You get butterflies, and you get all these emotions. You miss them like crazy and you just wanna go up to them and tell them how you feel, yet at the same time, afraid to risk it all. And the feeling of fresh love. Ah, it’s so sweet. I miss the feeling of waking up in the morning, looking forward to seeing...
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Element of Love...
myelephantine: The more I try to understand this thing called love, the more I fail. I’d like to think of it the way society has illustrated it - by a union between a man and woman, but I know this isn’t always so. Love doesn’t seem to confine itself between opposing genders. Then I turn on the TV and find more demonstrations of love on sitcoms and reality shows. I’d like to think that love is...
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Wonders of My World.
imsayingblah: It’s a large world out there, through the eyes of the young and timid. Discovering its contents requires the will of one to take the steps. We live to penetrate the formidable wall which stands against us all. We live to triumph our incomprehensible emotions that controls us. Must we withhold? No, let us grasp all to liven our senses.
Pain and suffer can be defined differently...
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It's by doing whatever that you become whoever.
So why don’t I ever show the side of me that cares? The side that would do anything for that one particular person, the side that would run across red hot burning coal naked just for that particular person? Why don’t I ever show the side of me that is sincere, that is nice and that is actually caring? Why don’t I ever show the side of me that would stay awake til’ the...
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The heart ain't a brain.
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Alone.
I never really been the type to be superstitious. And I wouldn’t say that I’m super religious. But lately I’ve been praying and hoping and wishing. Is anyone out there willing to listen. I’m kind of worried about the world that we live in. It’s time to stand up but everyone’s sitting. Mothers are crying all night long, waiting for their kids to come home. ...
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Why did you offer me your love?
When everything was perfect, when nothing hurt, nothing scarred me and I was completely invincible. My heart was guarded by a wall so high that not even the incredible Hulk could demolish it.
Before all that, I was actually satisfied with life and the happiness brought upon by it.
Until you decided to offer me your love.
What am I left with now? I’ll tell ya.
A broken heart.
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30 Seconds to Mars
Is this the only evidence that proves it? A photograph of you and me. Your reflection I’ve erased. Like a thousand burned out yesterdays. Believe me when I say goodbye forever.
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A Blank Sheet of Inspiration.
vintagememoir: As writers the hardest and easiest challenge for us is finding the right words to capture exactly what it is we’re feeling at the moment… and even once we make it past that hurdle our next challenge comes in the form of self doubt. As we go over our pieces, in hopes that everything we meant to say was written as we had intended it to be. But through it all, through the writer’s...
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Heal the wound.
I used to wish that I could rewrite history I used to dream that each mistake could be erased Then I could just pretend I never knew the me back then
I used to pray that You would take this shame away Hide all the evidence of who I’ve been But it’s the memory of The place You brought me from That keeps me on my knees And even though I’m free
Heal the wound but leave the scar A...
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Ten Daily Habits That Make a (Good) Writer
the-write-idea:
The following is an excerpt from A Writer’s Book of Days by Judy Reeves
These ten daily habits that make a (good) writer are excerpted from the book:
1. Eat Healthfully. Give your body what it really wants so it can support you. You may think it wants caffeine, sugar, or alcohol, but it really wants broccoli and spinach. Eat healthfully for stamina, good health, and the...
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“The terrible thing about love is that it takes away your safety net, your...”
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I WILL WRITE
pseudoperfection: I write on the rainbow while I meditate over the splendor of colors, it will trigger smart choice of words and perspective variation to escape monotony, to refrain one sidedness and to not bore my senses. I write on the shore, where my passion to explode is as intense as the giant waves’ roar. And I’ll leave mark on people’s heart like how the constant slap of waves weather the...
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Breathe.
Everyone has two sides to them. The good and the bad. Some people choose to just show one side, and others show both.
For me, well, I tend to just show whatever side I’m most comfortable with. And with that being said, it’s rare to see me at my weakest, most vulnerable point because I don’t like being seen like that. Yeah, maybe I used to cry occasionally at school, get angry...
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One of life's greatest lessons.
Worship: It is the song of the heart that is grateful to God. Work: It is the secret of success. Play: It is the symbol of youthfulness. Read: It is the source of knowledge. Think: It is the strength of the mind. Love: It is the sacrament of life. Dream: It is the soul of aspiration. Help: It is the secret of happiness. Laugh: It is the song of experience. Pray: It is the source of strength. Plan:...
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呼吸
Nothing’s worse than dealing with the same shit, but different days.
It’s a constant reminder of why I held on for so long. And that I still have hope. And that I am alive.
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It's always too late.
It’s amazing the things you realize when you lose someone: you get mad at yourself for not saying the things you could’ve a million times, you take for granted the days spent doing nothing when you could have been with them. Anyone can be taken, at any time in our lives, but we always wait until they’re gone to say the things we never had the courage to say before.
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If you're in a relationship, married or none, read...
MARRIAGE
When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.
Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.
She didn’t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me...
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Oriah Mountain Dreamer
I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. I want to know if you will risk looking a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself; I want to know if...
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Like a knife.
Goodbyes are meant for lonely people standing in the rain. And no matter where I go it’s always pouring all the same. These streets are filled with memories, both perfect and in pain. All I wanna do is love you, But I’m the only one to blame.
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I'm to blame.
I’ve struck out more than I should have. I’ve failed more than I’ve succeeded. I’m always trying to find an excuse to cover whatever mistakes I’ve made. I always refuse to accept that I’m to blame. I always refuse to accept that I’m not trying my hardest. Lately, all I do is find a different reason as to why I fail. Recently, I figured out that it’s...
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Some people don’t understand that your friends aren’t just your friends. They’re your family that you pick yourself. They will love you, hurt you, scare you, and help you. They make the person you were meant to be. But the people that you share your secrets with and actually trust is a completely different story. They’re more than family, they’re your other half.
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It wasn't suppose to go this way. He was suppose...
I’m falling for you. I can feel it. Every day I wake up and I just can’t wait to see your face. And every night I go to bed, I picture that smile of yours and it makes me smile in return.
You make me feel all bubbly and happy. You make me enjoy school and you make me feel bloody great when it comes to friendship. I haven’t felt the way I feel about you for so long and I really...
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You gain some, you lose some.
Sometimes things fall apart so better things can fall together. Sometimes people change because they feel the need to find their inner self. Sometimes things happen the opposite way of what you expected it to be. And sometimes… things gets hard and you probably will feel hopeless and utterly lost.
The monster under your bed isn’t scary anymore. It has become a part of who you are and...
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Right now you're probably thinking, "Aw, she's...
Hey Davee!
It’s tadore. You’re at camp now and I hope you’re having a great time. I was looking at a picture of a triangle and it made me think of you. I’ve read Sid’s letter to Debbie a thousands times. Every time I read it I find it even more amazing how someone like Sid could love Nancy so much. Makes me wonder. And you said I was gay for liking things like that....
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Can you prove that you're alive?
The part of me that’s incomplete is sorry I’m incomplete. Consequently, the part of me that’s sorry, is incompletely sorry.
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A Sweet Nothing: XXIX
There is irony in love, is there not? That to engage in such compassion, one must endure the pain and suffering that comes with it? The kind of pain and suffering that comes from the struggle of maintaining with each others existence despite all differences and despite all malfunction and despite all misshapenness and despite all irregularities and despite all happenstances and despite all...
