"The worst lies are the lies we tell ourselves. We live in denial of what we do, even what we think. We do this because we're afraid." |
It's true that we don't know what we've got until we lose it, but it's also true that we don't know what we've been missing until it arrives.
Kamis, 28 Juni 2012
LIAR/LIES
Minggu, 24 Juni 2012
The Opposite Things
Forgetting, things that hurt. But remember is more painful.
Pretended to be ill to see, things are scary. But looking at things more frightening.
Don't feel, sad thing. But feeling, it is very sad.
If I forget, pretend to blink and don't feel the sadness it hurts.
If I remember, see, feel sadness, it is more painful.
Only a sincere smile that indicated someone who can make me calm.
Sabtu, 23 Juni 2012
Two sides of the sun
The scarlet sun ascended You could have stayed with me
as the tides rose higher and the dying light, hoping
to kiss the sandy path we’d burn like ocean rocks do
that we once walked on the offshore heat
on that rainy day of July — I remember the clouds crying
the wind kicking your hair on your lashes, concocting
into a vortex of beauty, a rainbow to appear in the
tangling the frayed locks border of your irises
Through the years Against these motley walls
I have fallen blind I have lost my desire to touch,
to view the memories — my glory in feeling remotely
I have fallen numb the way I did when all I ever
to feel the emotions could do was grasp the feel
that we shared together of you
Your swooning smile Your gentle hands
shined like diamonds felt like an unopened book
and your lustrous eyes and your heart skipped for
shed a lash for my every every sigh I exhaled — every
wish — every wish to breath I longed to flutter
believe again; every hope I’m still here under a red star,
to be reunited under that hoping you’ll take away these
crimson sky, sketched with moth balls and thorns, for my
blood of desire my skins a-bleeding
I love this, I got it from tumblr | subtlebones
as the tides rose higher and the dying light, hoping
to kiss the sandy path we’d burn like ocean rocks do
that we once walked on the offshore heat
on that rainy day of July — I remember the clouds crying
the wind kicking your hair on your lashes, concocting
into a vortex of beauty, a rainbow to appear in the
tangling the frayed locks border of your irises
Through the years Against these motley walls
I have fallen blind I have lost my desire to touch,
to view the memories — my glory in feeling remotely
I have fallen numb the way I did when all I ever
to feel the emotions could do was grasp the feel
that we shared together of you
Your swooning smile Your gentle hands
shined like diamonds felt like an unopened book
and your lustrous eyes and your heart skipped for
shed a lash for my every every sigh I exhaled — every
wish — every wish to breath I longed to flutter
believe again; every hope I’m still here under a red star,
to be reunited under that hoping you’ll take away these
crimson sky, sketched with moth balls and thorns, for my
blood of desire my skins a-bleeding
I love this, I got it from tumblr | subtlebones
FAITH
F aith is what moves our world
A llow no one to change your believes
I f in doubt look within yourself for answers
T ime will eventually allow you to grow and evolve
H umble yourself and keep a positive attitute no matter what...
A llow no one to change your believes
I f in doubt look within yourself for answers
T ime will eventually allow you to grow and evolve
H umble yourself and keep a positive attitute no matter what...
Jumat, 22 Juni 2012
Affection for Friends
I believe that you should
never be afraid to show affection for friends, life is too short not too, and
you never know how long your life span may be. I am old enough and wise enough
to know this. Just because some of my friends are internet friends doesn't mean
that I can't say I love you, there are all kinds of love.
Some friends I have
gotten to know very well and have become very close with, others I have known for a short while. Whether it’s one day
or a year what difference does it make? I have been mocked and treated like a
child by people who think that I am young because I am so open with my
affection. I have people who are insecure implying something’s wrong with me
because I tell my male and female friends that I love them. I think that this
is sad, and truly feel sorry for people who can’t express their feelings
openly, and so they feel the need to mock others. It is they that are missing
out. I hope that one day they can express their feelings openly so they can
receive the love and kindness that I have. No matter what others think, follow
your heart.
So as for my internet friends, I am honored, grateful and blessed to
know them and I am proud to call them friends. How blessed we are to be of a
day and age where we have the internet to broaden our scope of friends. Life
isn’t easy for anyone and can be very traumatizing too so live for each moment
and appreciate what, and who you have in your life. Be grateful, caring, kind
and compassionate with one another, and with yourself. You will be remembered
for what you do and not what you say, or have, so make the best of it. Much
love, hugs, peace, health, happiness and good fortune always to you and your
loved ones everyone. May you all find many blessings and have many good friends
in your lives :) ♥ ♥ ♥
Kamis, 21 Juni 2012
A Cute Love Story
A 20th year old boy get a16th beautiful girl photo on the street side & he fell in love with that girl. His love towards the girl grew more and more. He started loving that girl very much but he wasn't be able to meet that girl.
After long years his wife saw the photo and asked "Where did you get this photo ?"
he asked "Why ?"
She said "I lost it when I was 16 years"
~True Love Never Fails~
Selasa, 19 Juni 2012
Meaning of Life - Remember Me
Senin, 18 Juni 2012
Life is a Choice
Life is a choice, but to choose well, you have to know who you are and what you stand for, where you want to go and why you want to get there. |
Minggu, 17 Juni 2012
Each Moment
Secret & Butterfly
Sabtu, 16 Juni 2012
Happy Father's Day
As a father you are one of the first teachers your children encounter. Your greatest gift is to encourage them to become their unique self and to be there when they need you. Happy Father's Day |
Poem about Hug
There's something in a simple hug
That always warms the heart
It welcomes us back home
And makes it easier to part
A hug's a way to share the joy
And sad times we go through,
Or just a way for friends to say
They like you 'cause you're you
Hugs are meant for anyone
For whom we really care
From your grandma to your neighbor
Or a cuddly teddy bear
A hug is an amazing thing
It's just the perfect way
To show the love we're feeling
But can't find the words to say
It's funny how a little hug
Makes everyone feel good
In every place and type
It's always understood
And hugs don't need new equipment
Special batteries or parts
Just open up your arms
And open up your hearts
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