Is not paved with anger or hatred
But instead
Is lined with understanding and compromise
More people need to recognize this
But more importantly,
They need to accept it.
Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 10:04 PM UTC
Such a beautiful dream
Shouldn't be allowed
To get ripped apart by reality.
Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
I knew that our time together in this world was limited. I knew that sooner or later one of us had to say goodbye to each other. And yet your death took me by surprise, shocked me to the core and the truth is that I don't think I will be able to recover from this. Ever.
This was the first time ever, I understood what death really was, how painful it felt and that how different it is when the person you loved is no more on Earth. It took me all these days and an immense amount of courage to even think about writing this. But I had to do this, for my own sake.
I still remember the day I met you. You were this chubby little fur ball of awesomeness that lit up every room you enter with your innocent eyes and cutest mannerisms. We bonded quickly and you were an integral part of all the crazy stupid games that my sister and I used to play, back in the old days. I remember how you used to get jealous when we ignored you, but of course, we did that on purpose so as to hear you whine impatiently while doing all kinds of silly acts just to get our attention.
I don’t just remember you for all the fun we had. I remember you even for those bad days of my life. I remember hugging you and sitting next to you silently when everything was breaking apart. I remember crying next to you when there were days I just felt like giving up. I remember talking to you endlessly about how I wish our lives were simpler again. But of course, you never uttered a word. All you did was lean onto me, while slowly resting your head on my shoulder for me to stroke your head gently, soothing us both down.
I remember how I didn’t turn my back on you to say goodbye the day I left our home. I heard you screaming and crying at the top of your voice as if you were begging me to stay as you saw me walk away. Nobody knows this, but one of the reasons I made silly excuses and kept coming back home was just to see you. There were countless times I peeked over the front gate, just to catch a glimpse of you every time I walked past our home. And sometimes all I could do was just hear your sound but that was more than enough for me simply because knowing you were okay made me feel okay.
A day never passed by where I haven’t thought of you. The five years we spent apart has given me endless opportunities to talk to every random person about you. And for the brief time I was home again, I really thought that we were going to spend the rest of our lives together. But unfortunately, that didn’t quite work out. It killed me that I had to say goodbye to you again. I remember kissing your forehead before leaving home for the last time and you screaming and calling me back as I exited.
I just want to let you know how much you mean to me. For you weren’t just my baby, my best friend, my brother, my son, my playmate. You were and will always be my most precious childhood memory. Now that you are gone, I will try and hold your memory close. I miss you with every breath I take. I miss you, Jimmy. Every day, I get on social media, I see endless posts and videos about other dogs and it kills me inside. It kills me because you were the best dog ever. You were such a good boy and your existence has kept me happy since the day I met you. I couldn’t tell you that but I want you to know that.
I hope you have made new friends in heaven. Even if you haven’t it’s okay. I’ll join you there one day and together, we will make countless new memories each day.
Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 10:49 AM UTC
The day I met you
The intense feeling of longing
For somebody that I didn't know
Magically stopped
And the day we actually talked
I finally understood why
Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 6:57 PM UTC
There are so many things
Going wrong in the world.
Starvation
****
Abuse.
The earth is dying
And there isn't much
That we can do
To fix it.
That is how terribly
We have treated our home.
Yet you're going to sit there
And complain
Because somebody used
A font that you
Don't like.
If that upsets you more
Than anything else
Then something is severely wrong
With the priorities
You have set.
Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 9:45 PM UTC
Inspiration
Comes in
B U R S T S
All at once
Or never
It's something
That everybody wants
For different reasons
School
Work
Creativity
Inspiration
likes to come
at inconvient times
While in the shower
Or during a speech
Sometimes when you're asleep
And then it leaves
By the time you
Awaken.
Inspiration
Is pretty annoying
But also
Pretty **** useful
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 9:43 PM UTC
What if you
Are waiting for me
To speak to you
While I am waiting for you
To speak to me?
Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 10:46 PM UTC