Hey.
How are you?
Apollodorus
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Monday, September 13, 2010
Monday, September 6, 2010
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Monday, August 16, 2010
My heart heaves a sigh - I've let go and
suddenly feel
empty-handed.
Maybe it's better off this way; I finally feel pain,
instead of this euphoric dream.
I feel free, but it hurts. I want something - something assuring.
But it doesn't feel right to be pretending that things are any different.
Because I'm just living one, big, stupid lie.
I feel foolish to think I was the only one when I'm not. I'm not.
I want to be, wish I could be - but I can't. Cannot.
Empedocles
suddenly feel
empty-handed.
Maybe it's better off this way; I finally feel pain,
instead of this euphoric dream.
I feel free, but it hurts. I want something - something assuring.
But it doesn't feel right to be pretending that things are any different.
Because I'm just living one, big, stupid lie.
I feel foolish to think I was the only one when I'm not. I'm not.
I want to be, wish I could be - but I can't. Cannot.
Empedocles
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Friday, August 6, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Friday, July 30, 2010
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Monday, July 26, 2010
I reached out my hand,
"amends" I said.
Yet.Your.Hand.It.Did.Not.Reach.
The.Hand.That.Reached.In.Reconcile.
I'll reconvince myself, for a while.
That even if you disagree,
you'll never take that part of me -
that tried and made the effort; she
will hold her head up so high, you see;
but will always be in pain.
Empedocles
"amends" I said.
Yet.Your.Hand.It.Did.Not.Reach.
The.Hand.That.Reached.In.Reconcile.
I'll reconvince myself, for a while.
That even if you disagree,
you'll never take that part of me -
that tried and made the effort; she
will hold her head up so high, you see;
but will always be in pain.
Empedocles
Monday, July 12, 2010
Friday, July 9, 2010
The stares were too long to answer any questions - your hand, I couldn't decipher;
your intentions - not so clean were your stares. Daggers.
I held back.
I gave in.
I lost.
Daggers.
I regret. My chapstick. The dim lights. My keys were so close as to opening my car-door. But.
And nothing. I hear nothing thereafter.
Empedocles
your intentions - not so clean were your stares. Daggers.
I held back.
I gave in.
I lost.
Daggers.
I regret. My chapstick. The dim lights. My keys were so close as to opening my car-door. But.
And nothing. I hear nothing thereafter.
Empedocles
Thursday, June 10, 2010
You make me gush out giggles, I feel the butterflies, I feel them
They fly.
And all I can do is smile when I see you, pretend that you are mine
Pretend that every glance where we meet matters
and that someday, I'll be in your arms,
your awkward stance, that reassuring smile,
your hand slightly holding mine, but not too long to
make anything too certain.
You let out a chuckle, and tell me words I can't escape.
Yet, I can't anyway. I'm stuck.
Empedocles
They fly.
And all I can do is smile when I see you, pretend that you are mine
Pretend that every glance where we meet matters
and that someday, I'll be in your arms,
your awkward stance, that reassuring smile,
your hand slightly holding mine, but not too long to
make anything too certain.
You let out a chuckle, and tell me words I can't escape.
Yet, I can't anyway. I'm stuck.
Empedocles
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Every time I feel an inch of jealousy, I just tell myself that I can actually do better than you - and it makes me feel a lot better; because I can.
I realize this sometimes and wonder why I hurt so easily - because obviously I deserve a lot more than I can at times.
And so what if you talk to or flirt with other girls - haven't you before we even got together? So why am I feeling so fucking vulnerable? I shouldn't. Because - in the end, sure - some of them will be cuter or prettier or hotter or skinnier, but ultimately, I am going to make a fuckload of money in the future - and you'll end up with some dumb "cutesy-dutsy" Asian whore and live from welfare. Yeah. Fuck yeah, bitch.
Empedocles
I realize this sometimes and wonder why I hurt so easily - because obviously I deserve a lot more than I can at times.
And so what if you talk to or flirt with other girls - haven't you before we even got together? So why am I feeling so fucking vulnerable? I shouldn't. Because - in the end, sure - some of them will be cuter or prettier or hotter or skinnier, but ultimately, I am going to make a fuckload of money in the future - and you'll end up with some dumb "cutesy-dutsy" Asian whore and live from welfare. Yeah. Fuck yeah, bitch.
Empedocles
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Monday, May 10, 2010
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Friday, May 7, 2010
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Friday, April 30, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Friday, April 2, 2010
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Monday, February 8, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
I was talking about you. I was guess-timating.
Too much drama at the moment at home, at school, at church - things are really doing a full 180 on me.
So, I get busy - caught up - with all these stupid dilemmas; and I'm sorry I haven't been there for you lately.
Read my Tumblr. You should make one too.
Empedocles
Too much drama at the moment at home, at school, at church - things are really doing a full 180 on me.
So, I get busy - caught up - with all these stupid dilemmas; and I'm sorry I haven't been there for you lately.
Read my Tumblr. You should make one too.
Empedocles
Sunday, January 24, 2010
I live 51.6 miles away.
Guess it's not me.
That'd make me too self centered and egoistic to think so as well.
I just googled and read stories about people like me.
Pathetic is the first word I can think of.
I need a real hobby.
I should stop being dependent on people.
I made my relationships my life.
I spent my last few years living in the past.
Because things were good then,
Because things were simpler.
Because it's damn easier to ignore than to accept.
Because shit can't be as sugar coated as we've fucking always wanted it to be.
Because I am weak.
Because I'm just me.
It's funny how there's no I in myself,
But there's a you in yourself.
I don't have depersonalization disorder.
It's just easier to point the finger.
Also, sorry I didn't talk much today.
I just wanted to see if you'd ask the questions this time.
Apollodorus
Guess it's not me.
That'd make me too self centered and egoistic to think so as well.
I just googled and read stories about people like me.
Pathetic is the first word I can think of.
I need a real hobby.
I should stop being dependent on people.
I made my relationships my life.
I spent my last few years living in the past.
Because things were good then,
Because things were simpler.
Because it's damn easier to ignore than to accept.
Because shit can't be as sugar coated as we've fucking always wanted it to be.
Because I am weak.
Because I'm just me.
It's funny how there's no I in myself,
But there's a you in yourself.
I don't have depersonalization disorder.
It's just easier to point the finger.
Also, sorry I didn't talk much today.
I just wanted to see if you'd ask the questions this time.
Apollodorus
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Friday, January 15, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Monday, January 11, 2010
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
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