The mind hit the hammer hard. I took a choice. But now, every fiber of me screams. Refuses. Fights.
I've dealt with dissappointment and rejection at multiple occassions. But this..
I'm fighting against all odds and my own nature.
Ration stands alone. And this love,
This love acts selfishly, doesn't care. Its sole purpose is to survive.
I push it back, I push it back down.
For I'll never get it outside. For now I push it back down.
Back in my eye.
zondag 28 november 2010
zondag 21 november 2010
zondag 14 november 2010
Time to move on
Every step I take forward is hard. But in some way, I endure it.
I regret nothing.
Everything I did was worth it, despite all the pain and suffering.
She was worth it. All of it.
It's time to cut my losses.
It's a long road to ruin. So reunion will have to wait until spring conquers winter. Maybe earlier.
But miracles don't happen here.
"Iridescent.
I regret nothing.
Everything I did was worth it, despite all the pain and suffering.
She was worth it. All of it.
It's time to cut my losses.
It's a long road to ruin. So reunion will have to wait until spring conquers winter. Maybe earlier.
But miracles don't happen here.
"Iridescent.
vrijdag 12 november 2010
woensdag 10 november 2010
Quote of the day
We won't see the stars if the sun is in our eyes.
Because it's just another reason why a fool like you,
would listen to a fool like me.
I'll do what all the idiots around you do just to let you show,
if you follow that way you'll never be free.
'Cuz no one is alone, no one is alone.
Because it's just another reason why a fool like you,
would listen to a fool like me.
I'll do what all the idiots around you do just to let you show,
if you follow that way you'll never be free.
'Cuz no one is alone, no one is alone.
dinsdag 9 november 2010
Quote of the day
I'm pushing an elephant up the stairs,
I'm tossing punchlines that were never there.
Over my shoulder a piano falls,
crashed into the ground.
I'm breaking through, I've been exposed.
I'm keeping flowers in full bloom.
I am looking for answers from The Great Beyond.
I'm tossing punchlines that were never there.
Over my shoulder a piano falls,
crashed into the ground.
I'm breaking through, I've been exposed.
I'm keeping flowers in full bloom.
I am looking for answers from The Great Beyond.
zondag 7 november 2010
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