To Err.

I want to learn everything thing again! To start from the beginning and not understand. To be naïve and dumb once again. To have to pretend to know what I don’t comprehend. Everything delivered to me in a polished formed. That I except without any qualms. And the more I know the less I have… Read More

Retweet

My World is changing, rearranging, as everything is fading, no more values, just hating. no more talking, just complaining Hard work is cheap, no more straining History likes to repeat, and we don’t even see we wont get to our feet to busy trying to retweet We could shatter like glass, just like the past.… Read More

Sanctuary

When it comes to were you feel the most relaxed, there are multiple places. Your home, the gym, maybe even your car. Regardless it should be a place where you feel safe, comfortable and at peace. Some place where you can forget the troubles of the world, and escape the everyday rigmarole. Some people even… Read More

Music Is Life

Music has a way to affect mood, emotion, and feelings in people in many different ways. Some people listen to music to get hype, others listen to it in order to put themselves in a mood, and still others listen to just enjoy it. Regardless of the reason everyone listens to music, even the deaf… Read More

My Inner Thoughts

I feel so much hate, I’m forever enraged. In a fight for my fate that I have to engage in day after day. Until I can’t sustain, keeping score on the slate. Losing mate after mate, my minds in a haze and my life is a maze. Nothing pertains but everything is the same and… Read More

The Truth I Know

Here you are. And there you go. You’re leaving fast. When we started slow. My heart is cracked. And the glue won’t hold. You won’t be back. That’s the truth I know. Here you are. And there you go. You’re leaving fast. When we started slow. We’ve been so far. Through the highs and lows.… Read More

Update

So I forgot to mention in my last post about something my four year old did. Which made me laugh. There has been this random piece of trash on the stairs leading up to our floor. It has been there for almost the entirety of our occupancy thus far. So my daughter likes to hold… Read More

Love is Blind

For the longest time I thought the old idiom “Love is blind” meant that you didn’t see imperfection in those you loved. It meant that you loved them for them, despite their looks, their race, or their flaws. That it would be vain to choose someone based on those merits because everyone deserved to be… Read More