Friday, July 29, 2011

Found An Old Paper I did

http://allforthegreatergood.com/Claude_Monet--Water_Lilies_1916.jpg

     I took a moment to look around, unsure of what to think. Fear had overruled

my mind, as with so many other humans, in fact that was the one thing that had

brought us closer, through fear. After a struggle freedom seems impossible.

Once you fall it's hardest to get up. So how is it that I am here now? How is it

that a place so corrupt can still be beautiful? yet, it is still possible.

Nature's beauty is intoxicating, the way it soothes your mind, cleanses your

soul, as if you are at peace with the world for just a moment. A moment you

wish could last forever.

      To breath in a fresh breath of this air, crisp and cool on a day like

this, almost as if to run to a secret place faraway. To be at rest and forget

the pressure upon your everyday life, not being expected of anything, no need

to run from your mistakes. Felonies are a thing of the past, love is of the

future. Un-burdened, almost weightless, trying to make this last as long as

you possibly can.

       A feeling of relaxation overtakes your body; you begin to wonder why you

decided to deal with such a harsh world in the first place. then you realize you

had to. Reality strikes, you stand up, almost coming out of your own dream,

and walk away. Leaving this beauty for someone else to notice, or perhaps,

be ignored.

#12 I am grateful for relief, imagine having to feel burdened your whole life. It is absolutely true when someone tells you that the way your mindset is can affect your whole life, because, trust me, it can. The more negative I am some days, the worse those days go, but the feeling that you can wake up the next morning lie in bed and just feel damn relieved, that is the best feeling anyone could ask for, you can't forget memories, but you can replace them, and you can make new ones.

Thursday, July 14, 2011

Let's Pretend We are All Safe

 Dark Sanctuary - Les Mémoires Blessées .mp3
Found at bee mp3 search engine


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If I knew that power were so addicting,

So cynical,
as if waiting on your moves,

chasing you down corners,

I wouldn't have thought,

to pull the trigger,

jump of the ledge,

drink the bottle,

allow such a toxin,

in my brain,

but with the poision,

the drug,

the adrenelen,

the wanting never leaves.

#11 I am thankful for all of the activist all over the world, fighting for what's right, but knowing what is wrong. The world would have never come to be if it wasn't for you. All of you fighting for what is right in this world. Thanks to the activists, to the lovers, to the protesters, to all the people helping America each and every day.