January 2012
138 posts
“And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy.”
– Edgar Allen Poe
December 2011
53 posts
“I think the color of a person’s eye says a lot about them. Mama has soft...”
I want my hair to always be perfect.
I want my eyes to be a color.
I want my legs to be long.
I want my body to be slender.
I want my brain to be smart.
I want my nose to be smaller.
I want my lips to be bigger.
I want my skin to be clearer.
I want my height to be taller.
I want my teeth to be whiter.
But mainly.
I just want to sleep.
Where is my escape now?
Tonight will be a night for memories.
Tomorrow, a night for dreams.
The next, a night for reminiscing.
And after, a night for analyzing.
Then finally, a night for sleep.
If tomorrow you wake up thinking you know everyone,
Go back to sleep.
Did you ever miss me,
The way I missed you?
Too bad these days are never blue.
Have you ever seen a tomboy cry?
Never knowing she wanted to die?
But now memories fade away,
The days are never grey.
But she grew stronger in the heart,
Of this world, she was now apart.
I'll say 'em then
Just leave us. You aren’t happy here anyways.
I miss you, but i understand why you don’t come home.
Dancing is supposed to look effortless, not like you’re in labor. Quit it.
You make the world a better place. Don’t ever think differently.
I would like to meet you one.
I miss playing pretend.
I’ll never improve. I’ll never be good enough. You made that...
Dr. Suess
Why is it so utterly impossible for us humans to say what is on our minds? It’s such a simple task, really. Seeing as you are the only one that knows what you’re thinking, the world will just have to take your word for it. Humans are such complex creatures, we believe we understand others, and we believe they understand us, but we never fully understand ourselves. Why can’t we...
One thing I could tell you is you got to be free
