Jun 22, 2017
I reached out to you today. It was so hard to hear your voice. I’m not over you. I don’t think I ever will be. Please don’t throw out the picture you have of me.
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I reached out to you today. It was so hard to hear your voice. I’m not over you. I don’t think I ever will be. Please don’t throw out the picture you have of me.
Because we return to this when we’re lonely,
those nights we don’t even comprehend where to leave the comma,
let alone, our hearts
In which Frederick Hammersley compares painting to an Oreo.
"but he should know you've hurt for him; he deserves to see all you're pain." "but you are wrong, once again, he deserve happiness." she claims, "because that's what love is; allowing someone to be showered in bliss even if they are loving someone else."
Excerpt From The Book I'll Never Write #46
Our eyes can never gaze upon themselves. And just like the eyes can never look into themselves, rather they can just see reflections of themselves in mirrors, the waters surface, and such, “I” may never be able to see “I”. Where does consciousness exist? And who am “I” beyond this flesh and ego? Have so many repressed emotions and feelings that I don’t know how to deal with them. Maybe I’ll never understand why things are here and the way they are and I’ll never be able to find myself if I keep avoiding and repressing thoughts and emotions that weight heavy on me. Let’s take time and smell the flowers and appreciate how beautiful our existence is. Let's spread as much love as possible If you're reading this I want you to know I love you, bunches ❤️.
Lost
No matter how hard I try I can't think these thoughts away I live somewhere between yesterday and tomorrow but it's defiantly not today Purchased rose tinted glasses but still see nothing but shades of grey With splashes of crimson red all over the place
Change of Identity Prescription
Maybe the worlds not broken Maybe I'm just a broken man Doctor Doctor Doctor please Fix me if you can
Random Thought
Apollo Demon That's a resurrection I've died Didn't go to heaven Searching for God Never learn my lesson You better pray For divine intervention