Once upon a time, there was a young boy, a very curious boy. This boy went on all sorts of adventures! He loved climbing and hiking but what the boy loved most was the river. He always took walks by himself there and threw rocks in the water. The young boy noticed that every time he threw the rocks they would sink into the rushing waters. and he thought to himself. “why does the river not let them return?”
i cant handle this anymore i want not to care. but i do and its pissing me off that you dont seem to care at all that that hurt me….makes me sick
I never caught your name.
you seem so,
Insignificant to anyone you havent caused pain.
your a gap in my memorie, a gash that i can not heal.
I never tried to forget you,
the thoughts just continue to peel…
away from me.
(This is just the first verse but i got excited and wanted to show people!)
“Sometimes loving someone means letting them go.”
Bullshit! Says Tony.
His grip on my hand tightens, and I sense
impatience in my ever patient best friend.
Love means holding on to someone just as hard as
you can because if you don’t, one blink and the might disappear
-Impulse, By Ellen Hopkins
Just an ordinary key nothing special it has no super powers, you cant expect the key to do anything for you. Except open a door, but not any door this isn’t a key to the city its a regular key. Stainless steel. Real.
Over the span of the last few years I’ve been called alot of different names by alot of different people; Crow, by friends and lovers. Cyle by mostly family but others too. Faggot, asshole, prick, a good friend, beautiful, ugly Ect… it matters on the person, the time,the place, the context it matters on everything. Which can seem like alot for people , I know the overwhelmed feeling believe me, but its also one of the things I love/hate about this world. Ever action you make changes something! Let me be clear I’m not trying to say if you dont go on a walk today a volcano on maui will blow up or something outrageous like that. I mean you can actually change how you or the people around you react to something just by something as little as a facial que. Its just amazing to think that something so small can mean so much to someone else
Just my thought pattern right now.