I have lost myself to my own darkness but the ever faithful in me keeps praying for miracles to be real.
Ā© LC 2021
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I have lost myself to my own darkness but the ever faithful in me keeps praying for miracles to be real.
Ā© LC 2021
Momentary time frames that last a lifetime, with limited words to an infinite story. Are they really worth more than the time lost?
Ā© LC 2021
I've sat in too much darkness for way too long awaiting a light that never shines. I've grown too accustom to the dulness that surrounds me that when the light does arrive, I will miss my old friend.
Ā©ļøLC 2020
I sometimes forget that life is not meant to be lived on everyone elseās timeline. Life is meant to be felt and enjoyed at ones own pace. I sometimes have to remind myself that it is okay. I am doing okay.
Ā©ļøLC 2020
Glitter.
Shining.
Everywhere.
Sparkling.
Always memorable.
Youāre glitter.
- Ā©ļø LC 2019
Strings
Friend: "...I want all the strings cut clean."
Me: "Think of your strings as a fringe jacket. Those strings will always be there, connected to you but they serve as reminders of what you've had to learn and how far along you've come. Wear that jacket with pride and look forward as those stings flow behind you as reminders of your growth."
The way your eyes would shine in the morning light, or the way your lips curled whenever you looked at me or the feel of your warm hands in my cold ones are a few of the memories that my mind would go back to when I was reminded of you.Ā There use to be a time everything would remind me of you and now I look back and wonder if you saw me with the same eyes as I saw you.
(c) LC 2017
colorfuldreamsforever: Sometimes a #gray day can be a #beautiful day. š«āļøš¤ #nyc #astoria #queens (at Astoria Park)
Resilient we are to the everyday battles; Scarred and battered we go on. Losing battles to others when we most wish for a better outcome but we go on knowing that it is not the end but only theĀ beginning.
(c) LC 2017
- Just a self reminder.
I was always told that the stories in the books I read were fairytales of love stories that never left the pages and the movies I so desired would be reality stayed on there screens. I never really understood why they couldn't be a reality, why those moments on the pages and screens were a fantasy and that I would have to conform with a state of comfort. I still don't understand why I must accept a relationshipĀ solely on the purpose to not be alone. I like many others amĀ afraid ofĀ loneliness but I am more petrified of settling on someone whoĀ doesn't have my heart but rather are just a safe bet. I keep looking back at the girl who still holds those books close to her heart and those movies on replay in her mind.Ā I do wonder if she'll ever see her own forever after. I wonder if she's still the only one holding on to a love that is more than comfortable.
(c) LC 2017
I lose every time and I just can't help it I just keep losing to you and it feels likeĀ I'm winning. You just seem to keep pulling me under and I lose my breath.Ā I never want to breath again to keep this feeling. I'll keep losing if it's to you.
(c) LC 2017
I grow tired of having to prove myself to a world that only sees my sex as a weakness. Iām exhausted of having to āget use toā being treated a certain way. I grow angry that as beings we still canāt respect one another nor see ourselves as equals. I question our society, our government, ourselves⦠Is this really the history we want to write?⦠Is this really what we want to be remembered by? I might be tired but I do not grow weak. I might be exhausted but I only grow stronger. I might be angry but I do not grow violent nor hateful. I might question everything but I am not confused. What I am is hopeful that as BEINGS, we can come together That together we can lead. That together we are strong. I am hopeful, yes HOPEFUL Because I refuse to give up.
Ā© LC 2017
I'm not lost nor shattered. I wander to find pieces to replace those that you took.
(C) LC 2017
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Claude #Monet - Agapanthus #art #inspiration (šø: @catgal411) (at MoMA The Museum of Modern Art)