February 2012
22 posts
Reality came and and swept me off my feet. And so...
so hard, that I’d be broken into so many pieces. My pride and self-worth were the first to break off and when they left, they severed my heart in the process.
However, I still had hope to keep me intact; hope kept me from losing myself. My soul has been treated by unhealthy thoughts of hope and faith. My romantic imagination has been my last chance of survival until reality came again and...
January 2012
3 posts
December 2011
19 posts
In love or trying to fall in love with the wrong...
I spent the past several weeks thinking I was in love with someone. When, in reality, I see now that I just wanted to be loved by this person. I wanted to only be girl in his eyes; I wanted to capture him; I wanted to become his world.
I realized I wanted all of this and that I was selfish. I created an infatuation for this person because I felt like it was only fair. I made myself believe in a...
musicbox: Confession? I almost didn’t want to come... →
thisizliz:
Confession? I almost didn’t want to come home.
Finals were done with, hell weeks were over, and I could finally sleep again.
But I felt like I could keep cranking out papers like a sleepless machine. Like I’d finally crossed a finish line but I wanted to keep running because I realized I wasn’t…
November 2011
47 posts
What is a word made up of 4 letters yet is also...
frankway:
182onfire:
mathanielfitch:
teenageer:
REBLOG IF YOU GET IT.
