I used to be bolder, now just the idea of possibility sends my heart jumping to the moon. Is this responsability or just plain fear? I guess the important part is to push through regardless of the dancing heart.
Blog your heart out. Posting poems, quotes, stories and general ramblings. A say as you feel blog. This is where I unwind.
September 21, 2015
September 9, 2015
i've done that
I know where I get it from,
that trait of personality I despise,
she told me about an injustice
and how she chose to stay quiet,
for the sake of the person inflicting the pain,
and it made me rabid, poisoned my soul with anger
and then it settled in, I've done that hundreds of times.
Looking out for strangers rather than your own,
sickening when seen on others, admisible in me.
September 8, 2015
if we knew
If we knew how to make it stop, we would have already. Don't have any answers, but it troubles me, the responsability weighs me down and I don't know how to face it.
the repeating of history
So we repeat history, not because of them but because of ourselves. Isn't it tragic?
September 4, 2015
the doom of the learning curve
Perhaps we are doomed to repeat history, our own personal one, time after time, person after person. Do we not learn at all? Or is it just in the stars?
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