Quotes added on Wednesday, July 6 2016

An external motive can never Inspire you. It will only Motivate you to move, but you will soon stop. Seek Inspiration!-RVM
Writing keeps me sane. Taking my crazy thoughts and putting them onto paper, it keeps my head clear.
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SUN IN MY MOUTH AND GOLD HOOPS








 
YOU LIKE YOUR BABY LIKE YOU LIKE YOUR DRINKS, COOL.

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Artwork: Smoking Face by Thomas Saliot
Sometimes, I tell myself I'm okay,
Especially when I'm not
I'm okay,
I'm okay,
Because at the end of the day,
I'm afraid if I stop telling myself I'm okay for a single moment,
I will slip into the empty pit filled with reasons that I'm not


I am not afraid of an argument. Get emotional. Get angry. Spit language venom. Be unrelenting and cruel with your words if you feel you have to be. Because above all else I am terrified of the silence — of things becoming so bad between us there is no longer anything left worth fighting over.

                               
” 

Deciding how hurt someone is allowed to be with your behavior towards them is the emotional equivalent of drowning someone and deciding how loud they are allowed to scream; setting someone on fire and deciding how much of a mess their ashes are allowed to make; stabbing someone and deciding how much they are allowed to bleed. You do not get to destroy someone and decide how ruined they are allowed to feel.

During these sleepless nights as I lay among the shards, all I think about is you and what I could've done to keep our love from shattering 

       

         
couL You
     BE MY BLANKET? SURROUND     
my bones when my heart FEELS NAKED.
 

 


I've read so much
I have read too much

they have written me a dessert
they have written me an ocean
but even when I'm standing in that mud
somebody will write me a city or a forrest
I can never be in one place anymore
because I have read too much

told me love would sweep me of my feet
and carry me trough any situation
told me love would leave
told me love doesn't exist
every person I meet is a persona
I can't see faces anymore
because I have read too much


This crazy is

An ex lover,
A neglectful parent,
A small screaming child
A little girl with nowhere to go
A dissease
An illness, 
A condition of the mind, 
A mindset, 
A flaw of carracter
A cage I never tried to escape
A shadow over all the rest,
A blanket to cover up the fear
A murder with no body
A smell of rotten silence
A place I left years ago, 
A past I forgot to forget, 
A meal eaten alone
A dinner served cold
A sick society,
A sick calling from God,
A brilliant novel, 
A poem
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