Quotes added on Monday, May 25 2015

Worries come and worries go…They challenge us and make us Grow!- RVM 

 

Unrequited Love


I fell in love with you too easily. Too easily, I hoped and prayed and placed too much faith in something I knew, in the back of my mind, was not there. I placed you on a pedestal so high and above the clouds it was unreachable, and I loved you from the ground on which I stood to the stars that hung above your head. You never looked down, you never noticed. And I planted beanstalk upon beanstalk to try and get to you, but they all withered and died. I tried and tried, and still you never glanced at me. But I loved you all the same. I loved from a distance, the same way I loved before. It was easy to love you, it was easy to try. And it was easy to get hurt, and have my selfish hopes ruined. It was also easy to stop caring, to stop sitting at the base of the pedestal that I built. Oh it was so easy to dismantle that pedestal. Too easy. It was hard, though, seeing you on the same plane as I. Seeing you for who you were and not what I wanted you to be. It was hard to walk away, because I did love you, I just didn't love you enough to stay and hope anymore. So I did. I walked away, and left you there,  bewildered at my antics, and still not seeing the ruins of the pedestal, the dimming of the stars, or the withered beanstalks that littered the ground around you. I walked away. But I left a piece of me with you, and you still haven't noticed.

“I don't know if you've ever felt like that. That you wanted to sleep for a thousand years. Or just not exist. Or just not be aware that you do exist. Or something like that. I think wanting that is very morbid, but I want it when I get like this. That's why I'm trying not to think. I just want it all to stop spinning. If this gets any worse, I might have to go back to the doctor. It's getting that bad again."

Love Always, Charlie
The Perks of being a Wallflower

 







(( Nobody drinks a bottle of vodka for fun, and that's a damn fact. ))





 
Take me back 
to your bed
i love you so much
that it hurts my head //

I used to be so shy and passive. and
then I was violated and now I literally have
no shame and I get p.issed off over every
little thing. yet, my anxiety got worse. 

examples:

- I used to think it'd be the worse thing in

the world for someone in my house to see
me naked. but now I will literally get naked
and change in the kitchen. I also pee with
the door open and make eye contact when
someone walks past. I just tell everyone it
is my way of establishing dominance.

- I will seriously enter full debate mode over
the littlest s.hit. like one time I argued til the
point of making my godmother mad, while
defending a friend. also, I just posted a hella
long rant to facebook (and I literally never
made a facebook post until this year lol.)

- I still can't buy jack s.hit because cashiers
are too intimidating, and I'm too anxious.
It’s sad to think that the majority of my teenage years were spent trying to survive rather than actually living
—  me unfortunately


once on a yellow peice of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
and he called it "chops"
because that was the name of his dog
and thats what it was all about
his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
and his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to his aunts.
that was the year Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo
and he let them sing on the bus
and his little sister was born
with tiny nails and no hair
and his mother and father kissed alot
and the girl around the corner sent him a
valentine signed with a row of X's
and he had to ask his father what the X's meant
and his father always tucked him in bed at night
and was always there to do it

once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a poem
he called it "Autumn"
because that was the name of the season
and that's what it was all about
and his teacher gave him an A
and asked him to write more clearly
and his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
beause of the new paint
and the kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars
and left butts on the pews
and sometimes they would burn holes
that was the year his sister got glasses
with thick lenses and black frames
and the girl around the corner laughed
when he asked her to go see santa claus
and the kids told him why
his mother and father kissed a lot
and his father never tucked him in bed at night
and his father got mad
when he cried for him to do it

once on a paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a poem
and he called it "Innocence: A Question"
because that was the question about his girl
and thats what it was all about
and his professor gave him an A
and a strange steady look
and his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he never showed her
that was the year Father Tracy died
and he forgot how the end
of the Apostles's Creed went
and he caught his sister
making out on the back porch
and his mother and father never kissed
or even talked
and the girl around the corner
wore too much make up
that made him cough when he kissed her
but he kissed her anyway
becuase it was the thing to do
and at 3 am he tucked himself into bed
his father snoring soundly

that's why on the back of a brown paper bag
he tried another poem
and he called it "Absolutely Nothing"
because that's what it was really all about
and he gave himself an A
and a slash on each damned wrist
and he hung it on the bathroom door
because this time
he didnt think he could reach the kitchen----
Everyone has desires, Everyone hasfantasies & Everyone has that onemoment. They cross the line. What youcan't resist, what you can't control, youcan't escape..

Our path may change as
life goes along, but the
bond between us remains ever
strong. I miss you..You aren't
just my sisters you are my world.I
love you to freakin death.
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