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Disclaimer: These are just my midnight thoughts, I am not suicidal in any way
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I dreamt of you again last night. It was the same as always: we are together, we're happy, nothing could break us. Until something does. Some nights i..
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I lost everything when I moved. I lost my friends, my band, my theatre, my track. I lost my room, my neighborhood, my school. I lost my oppurtunities ..
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The day wasn't significant. The song wasn't significant. The time, place, etc. wasn't significant. But the moment was. The moment came suddenly, very ..
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Depression and sadness are not beautiful. If you think they are, you clearly aren't plagued with them. The way I see it, depression is like this: You ..
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I finally figured it out. I mean, it finally hit me. The question that I've been asking myself for years has finally been answered. I didn't need some..
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I'm on very weak earth right now and I can feel the ground breaking under my feet. I'm going to fall and I don't know if I can pull myself back up. I ..
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Every time I take a step forward towards anything, that thing takes two steps back. There has never been a time where the thing takes a step forward t..
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I want to write but I wouldn't know where to begin. Should I tell a story? Maybe jot down some song lyrics forming in the jumbled mess that is my mind..
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I love the smell of a window screen in any weather; whether it be during a beautiful summer's night or a during a raging thunderstorm. It captures a m..
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