April 2012
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You are not going to get by in this world by just being nice and always going with the flow. Many times you have to toughen yourself and face the real world, and as well as stepping out of the current to find what you are really looking for. It really bothers me when people are too soft to even do anything for themselves that I have to step up and make them realise that they need to stop being a...
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When whispers tasted like sweet hellos, I remember your heart caressing my soul. I could feel the pain of memories and alluring nightmares that had me tempted to walk along in solitude. I stood afraid and with scars covering my entire body, the blood I bled was only that from our love that sunk into the oceans of despair.
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leaveyouapen:
There is this all awing fault, an agitated guilt of sorts, it comes from not being
able to tinker in the intricacies of her, how a hurt it comes from not being able
to be with this, she’s the sound of singing chime in the open and wind, she’s the
reinterpretation of a fabled girl, a loveliness written, woven and worded in lace and
silky, she changes the end to any story, ...
The world is not disappointing. I am disappointed in how selfish and naive many human beings are. We should be the species to help maintain the beauty of the world, but here everyone is, simply ignoring it and destroying our only home.
Once you believe you are right, you will never get better. You stop listening because you think you are right.
“Because there’s nothing more beautiful than the way the ocean refuses to stop...”
– from Point B, by Sarah Kay (via atomiclanterns)
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I always thought it was strange how someone would suddenly wake up one day not loving their significant other anymore. How would it feel to have your feelings disappear as if you were placed in the wrong story, and the writer, yourself, suddenly rewrites the script as you dream sweetly and in loving oblivion that you would soon have your world being drawn upside down. I guess things always happen...
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We made the night sky our canvas and drew in the stars as we created our personal constallations. We sat on the clouds, watched the moon graze passed our silhouttes, and fell asleep in arms together as the moon set for the sun to rise. We flew overseas and fought the dangers within our own hearts, and the trip to a place that only resided within our imagination and inbetween the specs of stardust...
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Hatred to me is always temporary. People just believe it is permanent because they are reluctant to forgive or be forgiven. Because when you forget and suddenly remember, you have the choice to let it go as a thought or take it as a constant rage.
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“Anyone can give up. It is the easiest thing in the world to do. But to hold it...”
Maybe sometimes you have to get a little lost in order to be found again. Maybe we have to be scared and fear in order to have courage to become brave and fearless.
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Life is like a romance and we are the romantics. Yearning for a bit of passion in the things we do and being surrounded by the love we feel and imagine. As if this was the most ironic love story of the world that everyone partakes in, and endings never exist until we have found our genuine novel.
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your love is like an umbrella keeping me from the rain that tries to pour down ۵ into my world that shines everyday and so when i felt the rain drops fall on ۵ my cheek you opened your arms...
I gave you
A kiss goodnight
As salt began
To roll down
Your face
I told you
Everything would
Be alright
That I am
Always here
To stay.
Do not go searching for yourself or finding a remedy that does not exist, discover yourself. Attempt new things and change your daily routine and colour your life a little more here and there with unique activities or something different. You never know what you will discover.
Standing on the edge of uncertainty and struggles, we find ourselves hanging by the strands of hope and belief. Hanging under the jagged terrain so terrifying, we hold each other mentally hand in hand in trust of one another. The lies and truths, fear and loss, regret and pain—the thoughts submerged beneath our feet that are not left to be unsaid, but only feared to be spoken at all. A speeched...
When you have something to hide in the dark, eventually it peers out into the light over time. What is forced to be unseen is what becomes seen in the instances that are unexpected. Whether the outcome may be good, bad, or nothing at all, eventually what is kept away under the water rises to the surface sooner or later.
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