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