September 12 2014, 12am
...1 week ago
"I wish I could say life is easy. But the truth is it never was, and it never will be.
You’re going to be hated, and criticized. You’re going to be abused and disliked. People will always have something they think is wrong with you.
But you’ve got to realize, no matter what they say, no matter how bad they make your life, it doesn’t make theirs better.
They probably think you’re happier, prettier, nicer, more loved than them. They may want to have aspects of their lives to be just like yours.
And I bet you do the same, you look at others and see their life. Their boyfriend that’s crazy about them, their hair that always lies perfect, their mother who is still happy to be with their father.
And you want it. You want the waking bits of happiness they have, because somehow it seems better than yours. You see them laughing, hugging, kissing, joking. But you really don’t see them, crying themselves to sleep, not being able to stand up against their parents.
you can start to understand why they’re jealous of you, but you know what they shouldn’t be jealous about."
— Midnight Ramble.
August 19 2014, 1am
...1 month ago
There are whispers in my mind about you.
Thoughts show my eyes,
I feel you on the tips of my fingers.
But you are so far.
My fingers can not touch,
My eyes do not see,
And the sweet thoughts of your voice are just a distant memory.