Twice I would die for a little more once with you - #atticus
Oct 7, 2017
Oct 5, 2017
Sep 13, 2017
"we pass the ghosts tht haunt us later in our lives ; they sit undramatically by the roadside like poor beggars, and we see them only from the corners of our eyes , if we see them at all. The idea tht they have been waiting there for us rarely if ever crosses our minds. Yet they do wait, and when we have passed, they gather up their bundles of memory and fall in behind, treading in our little footsteps and catching up, little by little."
Aug 7, 2017
Aug 4, 2017
Jun 18, 2017
Jun 4, 2017
Jun 2, 2017
May 24, 2017
May 19, 2017
Please mother of mercy ... take me from this place ..
And the long winded curses .. I keep here in my head ..
Words never listen ... teachers .. oh they never learn ..
But I'm warm from the candle ... though i feel too cold to burn ...
May 16, 2017
Somewhere behind the athlete you've become ..
and the hours of practice ..
and the coaches who have pushed you..
is a little girl who fell in love with the game ..
and never looked back ..
Play for her.. #MiaHamm
May 11, 2017
May 6, 2017
May 5, 2017
This girl I know .. needs some shelter ..
She don't believe anyone can help her ..
She's doing so much harm ... so much damage ..
But you don't want to get involve ..
You tell her she can manage ...
And you can't change the way she feels ..
But you can put your arms around her ..
How far will you push her ? ...
Far enough till the abyss seems comforting ? ...
May 4, 2017
" I think Hell is something you carry with you. Not somewhere you go" - #NeilGaiman
She remembered tht day ...
the first time he looked at her ...
and peeked inside her private hell ...
he whispered ... can i sit by your fire ? ..
May 3, 2017
May 2, 2017
May 1, 2017
Apr 28, 2017
Apr 26, 2017
"The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this :
A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To him ... a touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is an ecstasy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create -- so that without the creating of music, or poetry, or books or buildings or something of meaning, his very breath is cut off from him. He must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency he is not really alive unless he is creating. "
Apr 25, 2017
"sometimes we are blinded by comfort ..
sometimes we are caged by convenience ..
sometimes we settle ..
sometimes we spend forever and a day ..
wondering what could be ..
sometimes we ignore our heart to silence the simple truth of our feelings .. "
Apr 23, 2017
I know you are weary and I've worn you out , but you can rest your mind here and take your trainers off and .....
I apologize, I should have approach this differently. We said we'd be honest with each other so I guess ...
You make me feel like the unrequited lover. I dont wanna follow you around until you find the truth. But I'd rather not kiss every stranger until I find you.
Can't you just appear in my hands and I'll carry you instead ? There's planets in my palms, if you get bored with my skin, I'm in change with the moon.
Habitual rituals. Your smiling and light are my only residual. The first time we met, did you go home and think of me too ?
Our silence settles strangely now and self consciousness is heavy. I know. People overthink things. Women wreak havoc, men implode. But don't trouble yourself with my opinions. Just remember me in the morning and ....
Carry me home
Mar 16, 2017
"The eyes of others .. our prisons; their thoughts .. our cages" - Virginia Woolf
Your life is yours to live ... caring what other people think of you .. will lead to despair and sadness .. you are you ... you are not them .. him .. nor her ... xo
Feb 17, 2017
Beat, happy stars, timing with things below,
Beat with my heart more blest than heart can tell ,
Blest, but for some dark undercurrent woe
That seems to draw - but it shall not be so:
Let all be well, be well ...