i wish to be
eudaemonic
to produce my own happiness
be my own basin of opportunity

if i look back, i am lost
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i wish to be
eudaemonic
to produce my own happiness
be my own basin of opportunity
i hate growing up
i love it here now
but i also loved it there then
-WAIDHA
and i think i loved you
as much love as i know what to do with
and with as much sorrow as i knew how to handle
how could you put this all on me
i looked into your eyes and saw our future
and tasted your lips to experience it
-WAIDHA
to live a proper life you must first learn to forgive
perhaps your never ending sorrow lies in your inability to do so
you exist here and now
you must not relinquish yourself in the past as that is the easiest way to lose your future
forgive yourself for ever forgetting that you matter
-WAIDHA
i want to be bones
scattered and engraved with the misfortunes of times past
to lie down peacefully on a creek bed
to be dug up and admired
but to settle back down with the sediment
worm food
calcium
particles of nothingness coming to futile fruition
to be forgotten would be a gift
a relic of what i once was
-WAIDHA
to write a poem is to stain yourself
to let your sins flow like blood
and your words become your angels
whilst you remain the devil
-WAIDHA
to be a star you must burn
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WAIDHA
thou too hastily doth thy friend a drunkard
beseech then thy wicked manner
for thou who taint thy brother name
shall too be ridiculed and outcast
-WAIDHA
“the wound is where the light enters you”
-WAIDHA
someday, someone you love will die, and everything after that will become irrelevant
-WAIDHA
for as long as i live
i’d rebuild our sandcastle
if you’d let me
waves, weather, whatever comes to attack
destroying what i’d just fixed
though i guard it with my life
for as long as i live
i’d rebuild our sandcastle
if you’d let me
siempre tuyo
tuyo para siempre
J
if only my age reflected how tired my soul is
-WAIDHA
via radiantsomatics
love gets lighter when you realize it's every where, especially in the little details
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell (August 1908)
Parted in a time-lapse
Moonlight in her eyes
Sunshine in his smile
Forever intertwined
They make each small moment worth their while.
when they dig up our bones in 2000 years I don’t want them to be able to tell your hand bones from mine
-WAIDHA
how is it fair that you take up so much of my thoughts
that you’re mere presence in my life hurts more than you can imagine
and while i am being dramatic you don’t get to down play the fact
that you showed me everything I ever wanted and took it away in the same instant
-WAIDHA