Monday, February 21, 2011

Jaded

Cause you don’t know much about heaven if you have to hurt to feel.




Sunday, February 13, 2011

"She's a sweet girl and she wants me to know her... but I already do. People tell you who they are, but we ignore it. We want them to be who we want them to be."


I am so anxious about graduating. I don't know what I'm going to be doing and that scares me. I don't really want to leave. I've been having so much fun this semester living at the apartment. I'm not sure what will be the best thing for me. Part of me wants to stay, part of me wants to go.

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Nostalgia














Nostalgia











Mine is yours

"The world's a playground. You know that when you're a kid, but somewhere along the way everyone forgets it."


I weep for the love I have come to know, the kind that fills you up but doesn't make you whole.


I remember once when I accepted the cliche that "everything happens for a reason", but I just didn't understand why it was so impossible to see those reasons, when that's all you needed. People just blindly accepted that to help them feel better? I guess. I just need to let myself feel what I feel. Hopefully someday I can sigh with relief and think to myself "so that's why". Someday.






Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Untitled

"I saw doves and I thought they were rocks, but they were asleep. My breath made them stir, and the rocks took flight, the earth exploding, and my only thought was that I wanted you to see them, too."



My love is like a blanket
That gets a little bit
too warm sometimes
I wanna wrap somebody in it
Who can hold me
in his arms
Cause when it got
a little too hot in there
He was always stepping out for air
and he froze.

Toomuchenergythesedays.










Dear insomnia,
We went our separate ways a long time ago, and I think it's best we keep it that way. Please do not come back. Thankyousoooomuch.




Write.


Forgive me for saying this,
but for someone so intrigued
with the nature of biology
It was sheer irony
how you just couldn’t see
Your own insides,
or deep inside of me.

M'aime pour qui je suis

February 8th

"The world is round, and the place which may seem like the end, may only be just the beginning."