Sunday 24 April 2016

just breathe


hey little fighter, soon things will get brighter 


inside every person you know, there's a person you don't know


you can tell so much about a person by the way they leave you 


the best is yet to come


see you in hell, sweetheart 


it is ever so beautiful to be strange. to do things differently than others. to see things in a rare light. to me, that is such a gold to carry 


and she smiled and her face was heartbreaking 


things will get better 


Saturday 16 April 2016

i want quiet thunder


but then i remembered, in the midst of my laughter, how i wanted to tell this story to you. and i was sad again


always be kinder than you feel 


we have all hurt someone tremendously, whether by intent or by accident. we have all loved someone tremendously, whether by intent or by accident. it is an intrinsic human trait, and a deep responsibility, i think, to be an organ and a blade, but, learning to forgive ourselves and others because we have not chosen wisely is what makes us most human. we make horrible mistakes, it's how we learn. and it is inevitable. 


Sunday 3 April 2016

move me


words are in my not so humble opinion, our most inexcusable source of magic, capable of inflicting injury and remedying it


sitting next to yours like taking a sip of eternity, the sun, the stars, the sky, never tasted so good 
- Christy Ann Martine 


i miss you. no, let me correct that, i miss the old you, the one that cared about me