And still, after all this time, the Sun has never said to the Earth,
“You owe me.”
Look what happens with love like that.
It lights up the sky.
Happiness
We always feel as though something is missing.That is because something is missing.
Whats missing Is true happiness and contentedness. We are always trying to fill these roles and constantly dig ourselves into these never-ending holes that are hard to get out of.
We are always trying to please people and we lie to ourselves time and time again. When will it end? Happinees has to come from deep within, right in the core of us all.
We can’t find that within material things, we cant find that within other people. I Think we should all just work on ourselves first. We look for relationships when we are down, someone to hold us and tell us were beautiful and kiss us when we are sad. We look to them to fill that missing space, and ignore whatever it is that is troubling us on the inside.
But what happens when they’re gone? Our happiness shouldn’t be dependent on external things, people, factors, because when those things break, or get lost, or move away; we end up broken, we end up lost, we end up more far away from our “selves” Contentedness people. Step away from the lies, do what your heart feels, and happiness will follow.
SWOON;: Vent
For a while I’ve been avoiding the news. The stress and sadness of all the unjust going on in this world really infuriates me. The police brutality, the misuse of these wonderful and brave soldiers, the blatant corruption going on. People put their attention on the wrong things like how much a…
This desire to be together in order to not feel alone is an unfortunate symptom, in my opinion. Every person needs to learn from childhood how to be spend time with oneself. That doesn’t mean he should be lonely, but that he shouldn’t grow bored with himself because people who grow bored in their own company seem to me in danger, from a self-esteem point of view.
Take me out of this body
I no longer wish it were mine
I woke up from a dream
Of a movie that I thought
Was my life.
It made me realize I could never love
Another body
Until I can comfortably be in my own
As my eyes stare back at this figure
Bare to the bones
In a mirror that goes on for miles
I wish it would shatter to an end.
Because I want to love his smile,
But I force my self to stop.
To stop thinking of how it
throws rays of life into me.
Its like grabbing shards of glass
And slowly placing them under my skin
I dont want to force my thoughts
To float away on a bed of liquor
Just take my mind off of him
Any longer
