February 2012
29 posts
brave
I think it’s a very strange looking word. Like, I feel important looking at it.
Took a midnight stroll. I didn’t want to stop but I couldn’t feel my legs anymore so I stopped.
Really want to take my usual way out again. Not because I don’t care enough, but because I don’t know how much longer I can watch things unfold without crumbling.
I feel like the biggest...
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Light
A few days ago, I watched as the evening sun lightly touched his eyelashes, nose, chin; the glowing frame moved as he frowned, smiled, laughed, pouted.
Stood, stared and wondered - how can I stop falling, how will I stop falling, when all along I’m just standing on flat ground.
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how about this,
let’s try to draw the line a second time.
hard, with a pen knife instead this time.
tell me how to
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I’ve been reading a lot on my thought processes the last few months because everything seemed so far away now.
“‘Have I told you about the tension of opposites?’ he says.
The tension of...”
– Mitch Albom - Tuesdays with Morrie. (via somethingtocallmine)
how to be brave | how can I love when I'm afraid...
but watching you stand alone | all of my doubt | suddenly goes away somehow
Restlessness. Please give me a sign?
“You don’t need a reason to forgive… If you want to go on with someone, that is...”
– ― Melissa Bank (via justbesplendid)
“But don’t forget who you really are. And I’m not talking about your so-called...”
– Louis Sachar (via danseurs)
