I began to wonder what life would be like if I dropped the act and began to trust that being myself would be enough to get the love I needed.
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I began to wonder what life would be like if I dropped the act and began to trust that being myself would be enough to get the love I needed.
Donald Miller (via quotemadness)
Post Number 5
You Can Tell Everybody
Or
You Can Tell Nobody
I Don’t Care, For
As Long As I Know
And You Know,
That We Shared This Moment,
Then I Am Happy,
And My Only Hope,
Is That We Will Share Another
Soon
- SAM
Poem Number Four
I Could Lie To Myself
Like I Do With You
And Say That My Feelings For Her,
Are Not True
I Could Pretend That I
Am Not In Love
I Could Claim That I
Have Had Enough
I Should Dream of Freedom;
The Lips of Another.
But Why On Earth
Would I Ever Bother?
I Could Tell The Truth
To You And Myself
From My Spot,
Here On The Shelf
I Should Tell You,
How I Almost Cry
Whenever She Looks At Me
With Her Bright, Blue Eyes
I Might Even Lie And Say
That I Am Fine
When We All Know
That I Am Not Okay
I Could Wait
And Play Pretend,
Say That I Am Fine
With Being Her Friend
But I Know,
And You Do Too
That Nothing Will Ever Calm By Beating Heart
Not Even M’s Soothing Art
So I Will Watch
With Aching Chest,
The Hands Of Time,
As They Crawl West
I Should Stop,
For I Know It’s True,
She Will Never Look At Me,
Like I Want Her To
-S.A.M
Poem Number Three
Life Waits At The Door
It Does Not Knock
It Does Not Ring The Bell
It Won’t Wait Long
And I Sit Here
Punching The Keys
In Front of A Screen
Trying To Write About Life,
The Person At My Door
Who Is Waiting On Me
But Doesn’t Knock
Or Ring.
I Know That In Its Arms
It Carries Things
Love,
Hope,
Dreams,
But Things Gather At Its Feet
Confusion
Sadness
Pity
Vagueness
So I Type
Instead Of Answering
Talking About This Thing
That I Cannot
Will Not
Let In
Although A Part Of Me Wants To
If I Wait Too Long
It Will Go Leave My Door
Leave Me Behind.
If I Answer
It Will Swoop Me Up,
Drag Me Away
And I Will Never Return
The Buttons Click
Life Waits
And I Hesitate.
Poem Number Two
It Was In The Dark,
In The Cold,
When I Was All Alone
I Found That I Was Stronger,
Than None Had Ever Known.
I Found A Strength,
That Warmed Me To The Bone
An Iron Will
To Guide Me Every Day
And In This Wretched Place,
This Keeps The Players At Bay
Although I Have Not Left Yet
They’ll Know It When I Do, For
The World Will Shake
With My New-Found Attitude
To Those Who Come Behind Me,
I Pray You Find The Same
And Do Not Fall For The Foolish Ways
Of The Players and Their Game
To Those Who Come Ahead
I Hope You Do Not Play,
But If You Do, Please Move Aside
For I Have Found A Secret Weapon
Here In This Lonesome Place
And You Will Find I Do Not Care
For Keeping Up My Face
Poem Number One
The Other Day
As I Lay Thinking
Keeping Dreadful Thoughts At Bay
I Found That I Was Sinking
With Thoughts Wild and Frayed
I Found Myself
Alone
In A Broken World
And All Around
My Odd Thoughts Sang Aloud and Swirled
Then Came A Dreadful Sound
Breaking Through The Whirl
Bringing Down, Without Rebound
The Thoughts Of A Single Girl
She Is The Kind Of Specimen
That Men Can Only Dream
And In My Thoughts, We Danced To The Beat
Of All My Echoes and Screams
I Know This Girl,
I Know Her Face
Her Smooth and Youthful Voice
And In Her Presence, None Can Help
But To Dance and Rejoice
Many Men Have Fallen
To Her Wile and Her Sin
But I’ll Be Smart, I’ll Be Coy
For I’ll Keep Her Locked Within.
No Sign I’ll Show Of Love nor Grace
When Looking At Her Face
But Back At Home I’ll Fall In Love
At My Own Slow Pace
This Way,
None Will Hurt Me
This Way,
I Can’t Be Touched
And So It Shall Be
Forevermore
The Leper and The Crush.
- S.A.M
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