Lost Amongst My Thoughts

[itsanonymousm]

Do you ever wonder, how do we spill our hearts and souls to someone and then become complete strangers. What horrible torture is this. How can something so beautiful once become so forgotten.

-anonymousm

[itsanonymousm]

An Ode To Me

This year I have decided to not to set any new year goals for myself, not because I am lazy, but simply because this year I want to strip myself of chasing societal expectations.

I’m done chasing things in which I have been programmed to believe that equate to my success or happiness.

As cheesey as it may seem, I want to ride the wave of life with visions of the future, to only find solutions when in the face of conflict.

I want to live for me. I want to try new things without the cloud of fear. I want to nurture myself to exude beauty that’s inner deep.

I will ride through the days and go with the flow of destiny. Because after all, I believe in each path we individually seek.

Cheers to individuality, cheers to happiness. I’m on my lucky streak, with overcomings of difficulties.

I have strength to survive, and I feel like this year is me becoming truly ME.

-anonymousm

[i-wrotethisforme]

If you want to know if you’re with the person you’re supposed to be with, look at how much you love yourself, not how much you love them.

[gqandw]

[itsanonymousm]

Infatuation,

Infatuation,

Infatuation,

Memories filled with sweet dispositions.

You wanted me, it was not simply my imagination.

-anonymousm

[itsanonymousm]

Beautiful thoughts drifting through my head, yet ration reminding me, they are nothing but the past.

-anonymousm

[itsanonymousm]

Sometimes I come back here to reminiscent on what my words use to mean.

For everything I felt, these walls feel empty.

-anonymousm

[itsanonymousm]

“I’ve come a long way to lose myself now”

-anonymousm

[itsanonymousm]

I’ve been aimlessly watching my life flash past me.

-anonymousm

[itsanonymousm]

Do you ever think about it and what it could have been?

Scrolling through the pages watching those old memories fade.

At some point, it was you in her place.

You’re either looking back now broken or content with the choices that were made.

-anonymousm

[itsanonymousm]

I love watching ever moment of them bloom

[itsanonymousm]

Maybe sometimes I purposely look back on our memories so when I close my eyes, you’ll visit me in my dreams again.

-anonymous

[utwo]

[itsanonymousm]

They were so much more to me

[anonnotsoanon]

“Call my name, And say it one last time, It will be the last.”

— Call Me, @anonnotsoanon (via theprocast)

[meolog]

the door has not been opened for a long time; shadows are rustling in the breeze

[itsanonymousm]

Please help me understand. How three years can go by. We both happily move on.

Yet you still cross my mind.

I still think of what could have been, if it was us.

What kind of curse is this.

To be happy but still caught up.

I’m actually losing my mind.

(Current state of mind by yours truly, anonymousm)

**please help ease my mind**