idiosyncratic-sesquipedalian

Time and time again, I hurt her. I break her. She blames herself. I wish she knew how sorry I am And that it isn't her fault That she's a wonderful person and that I love her no matter what

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Dec 4, 2015

Dec 4, 2015 at 10:10 AM UTC

Fixing Mistakes

Time and time again, I hurt her. I break her. She blames herself. I wish she knew how sorry I am And that it isn't her fault That she's a wonderful person and that I love her no matter what

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Am I motivated in life because I want to succeed, or because having free time lets me reflect on the negative aspects of myself that I'm too cowardly to face?

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Feb 22, 2015

Feb 22, 2015 at 4:06 AM UTC

4AM Questions

Am I motivated in life because I want to succeed, or because having free time lets me reflect on the negative aspects of myself that I'm too cowardly to face?

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In our violent yet desolate universe, Where blazars and quasars wreak havoc On poor unsuspecting star systems, Where galaxies tear each other apart at the seams Bleeding gas and flinging star guts over an inky canvas Where there are stars so blistering they turn atoms to subatomic soup Where there are planets so frigid all particle movement ceases Where a stray rock could punch through our world and leave us all dead-but in comparison, relatively unharmed- Why are we destroying ourselves when we have an entire universe attempting to do just that?

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Dec 11, 2014

Dec 11, 2014 at 9:34 AM UTC

Human Condition

In our violent yet desolate universe, Where blazars and quasars wreak havoc On poor unsuspecting star systems, Where galaxies tear each other apart at the seams Bleeding gas and flinging star guts over an inky canvas Where there are stars so blistering they turn atoms to subatomic soup Where there are planets so frigid all particle movement ceases Where a stray rock could punch through our world and leave us all dead-but in comparison, relatively unharmed- Why are we destroying ourselves when we have an entire universe attempting to do just that?

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My sky used to be so bright Pinpoints of light and joy Comets bringing icy chunks of cheer Moons carrying comfort Shooting stars raining down pure happiness They all remain- But a supernova has blinded me to them.

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Dec 9, 2014

Dec 9, 2014 at 9:19 AM UTC

What Happened to the Stars?

My sky used to be so bright Pinpoints of light and joy Comets bringing icy chunks of cheer Moons carrying comfort Shooting stars raining down pure happiness They all remain- But a supernova has blinded me to them.

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Eyes are beautiful, crystalline structures yet somehow rounded. Eyes are poetic. But there are some eyes That you can truly see the stars in. You can see the universe bubbling down the river of time, Our planet twirling its way through the ballroom of our solar system You can see everything inside, a window. But at the same time, you can see everything out of it, too. I can see myself within. My own hopes, my own memories Cast back at me with a fresh perspective *The stars are in your eyes, So be careful not to be blinded.*

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Nov 1, 2014

Nov 1, 2014 at 11:54 PM UTC

I've Always Loved Stars, Including the Ones in Your Eyes

Eyes are beautiful, crystalline structures yet somehow rounded. Eyes are poetic. But there are some eyes That you can truly see the stars in. You can see the universe bubbling down the river of time, Our planet twirling its way through the ballroom of our solar system You can see everything inside, a window. But at the same time, you can see everything out of it, too. I can see myself within. My own hopes, my own memories Cast back at me with a fresh perspective *The stars are in your eyes, So be careful not to be blinded.*

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You're the hero. You. You lead your own life. You find your own beauty. You solve your own problems. You live through your own dreams, moments, loves, losses, and most importantly... You are perfect in your imperfection. Never forget it.

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Oct 31, 2014

Oct 31, 2014 at 6:57 PM UTC

Who's the Hero?

You're the hero. You. You lead your own life. You find your own beauty. You solve your own problems. You live through your own dreams, moments, loves, losses, and most importantly... You are perfect in your imperfection. Never forget it.

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