February 2012
62 posts
Life will break you. Nobody can protect you from that, and living alone won’t...
– Louise Erdrich (via lexxdigs)
To love life, to love it even
when you have no stomach for it
and everything...
– Ellen Bass, The Thing is… (via lexxdigs)
The dog days are over.
forgetting
Its as though I have to wipe something away
creating cleaners and mops to scrub it all gone
but now there is nothing in that spot where it was drawn
It was a lifetime of laughs
and experiences we loved
but obviously this was unexpected, my thoughts wont budge.
There were times we knew it would never start again
but then we remembered those times we came together as friends
To say to...
where is it?
I go through places as though they come to me
but anyone knows thats now what they think
its as though they brought me here
all by themselves
letting me remember those places
as though placed on shelves
My memories are real
and the feel real too
they felt liked I moved
and I could feel all of them move too
I’ve created a life so I could become one with me
But who would have...
sick
tired, confused, delirious, overwhelmed, hated, occupied, drugged, dirty, ans sick.
January 2012
92 posts
2 tags
Buck is hot.
i’d do him.
Silence can often be more disturbing than noise, it reveals the complicated...
– Jose Rodrigues Migueis (via panchakshara)
ckforte:
do you ever listen to a song and feel this deep inconsolable sadness that makes your chest physically ache but yet it’s the most beautiful feeling in the world
Always.