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How could we ever be mad at
the man who jumped? He took
the greatest leap of faith and knew
what the outcome would be.
It is the mos..
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Nothing feels familiar anymore. It
feels as if anything that I had known prior to the past week has lost the comfort and meaning it once had. I feel ..
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The sun set on me
today.
I threw the sheets
off of me,
got up to face the
world that
gives me a cold
shoulder and
felt disconnected
just ..
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The cool air
rustles the hairs on my legs. The dim
lights that are
falling from the string of lights banded
to the garage
appear as mere decorati..
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The morning sun
renewed me today, gave
me a new sense of
purpose. It gave back to
me what I was
missing and made me feel whole
for the first tim..
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Keep it all in
because you have nobody to go to.
You're alone,
really.
Like the sun,
you're continuously doing things for
others, trying to
bet..
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Words fall from our
mouths, words that hold
the identity of
anger, sadness, apology. As these
words spill out, so
do the tears, tears that hold
..
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I no longer feel
the pressure, the feeling that
two forces were
pushing me from opposite directions,
a feeling that
would ultimately end in me be..
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I had to go.
I needed to get
away.
I felt too much.
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The past is a
memory that I cannot relive. It used
to be because I
wouldn't let myself; I wouldn't let
myself delve deep
into the dark pits, the ..
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