October 2010
Dreaming
tannergranger:
And it’s back through the gardens and through the same trees to the clearing I passed out in before And I threw up my hands to admit my defeat When the chemicals erupted once more And the clearing grew and began to bend And all the sun light started pouring in And you walked up, all bathed in white And you stripped me naked You held me tight But they found me in the snow ...
Sad or Bummed out People Please Read This!!!
toomuchtori:
This is my favourite poem in the entire world.
I wish I were a glow worm
A glow worm is never glum
For how can you be gloomy
When the sun shines out ya bum?
I almost had a mental nervous breakdown today...
BUT, i didn’t. I took control, wrote down the facts, prayed that i could find strength, acted like a women and not a girl (for i am not a girl anymore) and cried just the tears that needed to be released. No less and no more.
I have always been confused when in the scriptures and such it says “in weakness you will find your strength”. How they hay?! I always tried to not let my...
“The hideous lust that pervades the air is oppressive and horrible, and yet there...”
– William Somerset Maugham in “The Moon and Sixpence”
