I look at you from afar. Wow, what a beautiful face. I can see through your eyes, I see something embedded and deep inside. I wish I could pull this greatness out of you. Maybe am blinded by beauty but I can’t seem to get over those amazing eyes.

Is this desire? Is everything I'm feeling just a big whirlpool of thoughts combined into tiny memories and dreams. I wish for to many things...I wish to be happy and share my life with someone lovely and grand...that words would never be able to capture. I dream of finding something supplementary in this world, that will keep me here a little bit ( Read more... )

What is stopping me from not driving my car off a cliff?

Look into my familiar face again.
Tell me those words that you could never tell me.
I’m sorry for all the anger and destruction.
Thank you for forgiving me.

But really....What is holding me back from just giving up?

Our lives are a projection of our characters. Remember that.

Conflict: Trying to stay alive, trying to find strength when all you feel inside is weakness.

Resolution: Remembering what's important and if you hold on a little more...maybe you'll be free.

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I use to not be scared of dying but recently my step grandfather has become sick. and i begin to question death. my mother said something really scary...she told me that when you reach a certain age you no longer fear death you just wait for it and what form its going to come in. are you even going to know your died, when you die? i believe that i ( Read more... )

i am a malka mooker sea star sarah. I am magical and moving.

im searching right now and trying to find a place where its warm and fun.