Wish I’d known those painful lies before falling for those beautiful eyes.
please carry my message far
an i Love You sent on cosmic winds
You made this life worth living in
Awakening to a western sunrise
cresting the horizon of alien skies
that illuminates a digital Babylon
stretching out extraplanetary
recalling an overactive imagination
filtered through a scanner darkly
and recognizing a stranger in a strange land whispering how the moon is a harsh mistress while seeking confort in the icy grip
of the left hand of darkness
while attempting to win the affections of a princess of Mars
who is far too modest to dream
of a foregone conclusion
or dare hope to adequately receive
the once and future king
What is in a smile?
It is an expression.
It brightens up a room.
All those around are affected,
By its infectious nature.
It gives a wonderful feeling of warmth.
And creates joy, happiness and beauty.
It takes away the stress that you might feel.
It’s like a cup of cold, refreshing water,
When feeling thirsty.
So today, think about it,
And smile, for it will reap
S M I L E!!!!
Dreams and Aspirations
Whenever and idea comes to you to do something, this is the beginning of a dream. But for that dream to become reality, you must take the first step. Without taking that first step, it remains, still a dream that has not yet been achieved. You need to take a step of faith. God places ideas within us. But we have to act upon these ideas.
Once we do, we will be so amazed what we will accomplish. If we do not allow ourselves to step out, how will we ever know how far we would reach.
There are many people that have the potential for greatness, but do not achieve this greatness because they have not allowed themselves to try.
I always wondered if you found it
that earnest observation
framed within a hidden question
scrawled in haphazard script
tucked away inside vellum pages
of a novel long forgotten
A simple elegance often overstated
woven within silken petals ever in bloom
and bound up in the sweetest cliché
dangling in an awkward offering
and pressed between pages unread
The Estrangement Of The Mentally Ill
he paced back and forth with a sweater two sizes too big and wore jeans that had been passed down since the sixties. his hands were shoved in his pockets so forcefully that they hung just below his hips. a nurse sat at the station where she could overlook all the loonies. the door swung open and all eyes were on the newly admitted patient. she took a seat far from everyone else, as if somehow she would perish in the corner. he desperately tried not to glance in her direction, but soon found himself sitting in the seat next to her. at the beginning, he just sat there fidgeting. after a few mental conversations, he built up the courage to make eye contact....
If you’re reading this, our love is long gone. We may be strangers now but I think you sometimes feel as if I am laying close to your side. I can no longer comfort you from a distance but I hope you still remember some of the love we had for each other and can laugh at the silly moments we shared together. I would like you to use those memories to cheer yourself up whenever you feel down. I know you will one day find somebody that understands you in a way you have never been understood before. @PLECCA
Dear Day He Died,
i don’t remember if there were dogs barking, birds chirping, or how hot it was outside. all i remember is my world slowly toppling over as i went from worried to trembling with terror. i have never again felt that agonizing sensation that flooded through every pore causing such chills, that momentarily i thought i was dead with him. the mind has ways to protect us from certain pains. my brain thought it best to stop functioning. i returned to kindergarten grammar and even started throwing a tantrum. had it not been for my parents calling for me to open the door, i probably would have continued to react in the infantile manner. each step i took seemed to last an eternity. i...
Die schlimmste Form der Traurigkeit ist die, die man niemandem erklären kann.
Nicht mal sich selbst.
After all that’s been said and done
You still make my heart skip a beat
Isn’t that what makes this sorrowful world
A little less tragic?
Dear Strange New Me,
nothing was the same but i guess change was inevitable. i felt like i was the same but i knew that wasn't true. i had isolated myself for so long that i wasn't even a blurred reflection of the person you knew. i would be so much more if i hadn't screwed up...and i'm talking about the first mistake i ever made. if only i could remember the moment it all went wrong then i could move on, or perhaps i just tell myself that. i lay in bed and try to sleep. thoughts racing through so fast i can't remember what i was just thinking. she lays next to me but she no longer has feelings for me. i long for closeness but she turns her back. i ignore her ingenious form of cruelty and p...
Not all black people are gang bangers, not all white people believe in slavery, not all asian people want school on Saturdays, not all native Americans believe in spirits, never judge someone base off their skin color. Trust me when you get to know people you’ll see that racism is never ok.
Many of the great mastermind thinkers throughout history have known that we become our thoughts. It is important that when a situation moves into your life, which may cause you to worry, that you choose to exercise the discipline to not engage in the very destructive meditations of worry. Excessive worrying is a sign of an undisciplined mind. It is a form of weakness, recklessness, and self-indulgence in negativity, and it is very dangerous. The human mind is the most powerful instrument on earth. The occupations of your mind should be your primary concern. There are better things your mind could be doing; much more constructive things that a powerful instrument of creation such as your mind ...
Trigger warnings sexual suggestive content.
#Skylark challenge 186
Mirror, mirror on the wall, how far will I fall, and can I take you with me?
How many generations of my kin, will have bad luck, because I was a klutz?
Is that a demon I see reflecting me, a Soulless succubus, ravishing the sweat off of men while they sleep. Depleting them, draining them dry, in a flyby sextravaganza of the outer limits kind.
A Flame, deep in my love tunnel, has been burning hot, making men melt with the slightest touch. Without the proper fire proximity suit, you’ll perish with a tinge of regret.
My canal, is now closed to adventure seekers, a Reve...
My momma used to
To keep certain body parts to
They were for me alone.
Was her grown-up word.
My momma used to
About those untrustworthy
I was smart- I understood
I would scream if they tried.
She said we should
She pulled me under the
We were little girls
We had play dates.
We played with
But didn't I know better?
Hadn't I been taught?
Didn't sound like
Not when life
Was limited to just
I never told
No pierdas tu tiempo, pensando en cosas que no tienen importancia.
No gastes tus días esperando algo por llegar.
No pierdas tu tiempo en pensamientos que solo preocupan.
No pierdas tu corazón, en el mundo donde solo hay dolor.
Quiero hacer algo realmente importante con mi vida, mi tiempo y mi alma, quiero aprender a crecer y pelear para sanar mi corazón.
Quiero buscar en la oscuridad cuando solo hay dolor, porque se que tú amor me asombra, cuando ya no puedo más.
Love is wonder
Pueden arrebatarte el mundo. Pueden arrebatarte el corazón. Quitarte todo lo que conoces. Pero si es tu destino, cada paso hacia delante te llevará un paso más cerca de casa
As I sit here in this freezing room with a 24-inch screen in front of me and 'n' numbers of files opened, blocking each other. I find myself thinking of you.
I find myself asking my conscience, " Will I miss this place?"
What this place really meant to me?
It's a scrapbook for me. In it, I have posted every failure, every misunderstanding that I have endured. It stands for every friend that I gained along the way, every relationship where I fucked up, every relationship where I kept silent and allowed it to be my voice for those who understood. It stands for all the ' could have been but didn't ' s of my life. It symbolizes the lessons I learned the hard way.