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M Feb 2016
I just want to be free. ******, I just want to be free.
M Sep 2015
"I am a kettle constantly whistling."
something I said to someone once
M Sep 2015
I see what it's like.
I see what it's like for day and night
never together,
'cause they see things in a different light,
like us. They never tried like us.
you and i / one direction.
thought I'd respond with my favorite lyrics from this song
M Oct 2015
"Don't say, "That's the way I am- it's my character." It's your lack of character. Be a man!"
quote from Saint Josemaria Escriva
M Sep 2015
If I'm lightning in a bottle,
then you're my bottle.
THIS ISN'T FROM MY PERSPECTIVE. saw a quote that made me think about harry and louis
M Sep 2015
if law is written by man then the law cannot take away a man's right to write the law
or a man's right to be a man- if the law is constrained by man then
the law has no control over fundamental humanity, those rights to life, liberty,
and self-authority. if the law is written by man then the law cannot cause a man
to forfeit these rights, because these rights do not belong to the law, but to the man
and if a man does not have these rights then the law is invalid and means nothing
if a man is not a man, if humanity has no value, then from whence does the law arise?
Why does the law mean anything at all if humanity is nothing?
thinking about torture and the false idea that a man forfeits his rights as a human being once having broken the law. Your humanity does not disappear merely because you have disobeyed a civil institution. The civil institution has no power over your natural and real humanity and the civil institution cannot give someone else the right to remove that from you. Our humanity is not so transient, not so easily taken away that any law bound can bind or loose our natural rights at the case of any transgression.
M Aug 2015
my breath has been taken
and not returned
M Nov 2014
The saddest thing, and maybe the thing
that will draw not lines, but chasms
between myself and the rest of the world
is that now,
I believe, and I understand
exactly why
M Sep 2015
don't know why, but sometimes I just can't help myself
M Oct 2014
I would ask to kiss you but I don't want to destroy
anything more than I already have
in this life
M Sep 2015
no one mediocre ever did anything with their life
by definition, to stand out and be successful
one must do something to the extreme, and allow
yourself to be intense. Silence and being who you're
told to be forces you to become no one at all.
M Sep 2015
I don't know how, why, or in what I have faith
but I do, and it is for this reason that the thread I cling to
may not break, but still burns my hands
because it is a rope, tied around my wrists
holding me up with the security of knowing
that I won't fall, but I can't get down either.
don't exactly know what this is about. mostly about how I feel about my Catholic faith right now
M Aug 2015
"Out beyond ideas of right-doing and wrong-doing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there."
Rumi.
M Aug 2015
breakeven (n.)

the point at which cost and income are equal and there is neither profit nor loss; also :  a financial result reflecting neither profit nor loss
M Oct 2015
“You want to write something that can feel like a memory, that, five or ten years from now, the reader might wonder if this was something they lived or something they read.”
Yes, but we also want to write so that something can feel like a memory, that now, we can look back and pretend it was five or ten years from now and wonder if you ever really lived it or if it was just something you read.
initial quote by stephen graham jones.
M Sep 2015
if the law can take away my humanity, then the law has no right to take anything from me.
M Sep 2015
and now for something completely different.
M Aug 2015
He who is brave is free.
M Aug 2015
no matter how much I try to embrace it and call it my own
I'm still afraid of the dark.
M Sep 2014
I have never been
so small
but maybe this is God reminding me
that I have always been
this small
M Sep 2015
I've caught that infectious laugh again
but this time it's just got me feeling sick.
my stomach kind of hurts so I was messing with the motif of illness.
M Apr 2015
unlock my chains, I am master of my soul
a bit older and wiser now, but free
I am free
M Oct 2015
"Every time you condemn someone for doing something, you neglect the tiny part of yourself that would have tried it."
Jaden Smith. Paraphrasing a bit.
M Sep 2015
we both know why
(or maybe only I do and I'm lying when I speak for two)
the light has hardened behind my eyes
(I just wanted to know if it hurt you too.)
M Aug 2015
no matter how long I force myself to stay asleep
the answer isn't in the dream.
M Oct 2015
at any moment you can change the course of your life
and for God's sake, do it now, because none of us have
any idea how much gas is left in the tank.
M May 2015
"I think God loves all,"
he said, and that beautiful boy
showed me, in a single sweep of tears,
that God wants nothing else but more love in the world.
harry
M Mar 2015
I want to scream until everything clogging up my airways is gone
all the stale air has been expelled, and I have a new set of lungs.
M Sep 2015
I have bigger dreams in further places
but I'm a little afraid to let go to get there.
thinking about college
M Jan 2015
what am I?
please tell me about myself
something you notice that I've always taken for granted
can you see right through me? or am I an enigma?
can you paint me? draw me? play me on your instrument?
who am I to you?
M Nov 2015
and I also wish everyone was friendly towards me
because it's not like I blew up the ******* world-
I'm tired of half-side glances and avoided eye contact and
body language where they point their feet away and
checking the time, I don't know what I did to deserve that
you know? I'm just as hurt and ****** up as some of them
and just as happy and chill and laid back as some of them
and just as good of a friend as some of them
(but from what I've seen, that's not saying much.)
had homecoming tonight- I wish everyone was just nicer to each other. These school-wide events are starting to really get under my skin. Not sure if I'm being overly sensitive but I'm tired of being treated like a loser.
M Apr 2015
if I could open this window and fly out then I would
but my soul has already done that.
thanks be to God.
M Oct 2015
if nothing means anything,
then why do we live still under the assumption
that it does, in fact, still mean something?
Just noticing that nihilism as a concept might be "fun" to think about or entertain, but when it comes down to it, no one has altered their life to suit these ideas. We still pretense to know right and wrong in our day to day actions. There is something deeper lying within our subconscious that directs us, something that we can't quite forget even though we try. It is higher than our thoughts because our thoughts move underneath it and our thoughts about what are or we should be are powerless to change a reality that we feel deeply within our very beings.

What I mean by this is- if we subscribe to nihilism and we believe that nothing means anything and that our lives are pointless and are only determined by our own will, then why don't we live this way? A life rightly conducted by this philosophy would lead us to always act in our own self-interest and to ignore the needs of others. In fact, when taken to its logical conclusion, a life by this philosophy should END, because why would we want to go on living in a world with pain in it and no reward or comfort for the pain?

Then, if, as we observe, many people hold a nihilistic view but VERY FEW live according to that view, then there must be something stopping us from behaving that way, something that exists regardless of our beliefs to the contrary. I can believe all I want that my neighbor's existence, mind, and heart, are entirely determined by my observation of them, but that doesn't stop me from having a conscience that tells me from being kind to them. I can believe that morals are not absolute, but it does not stop me from telling my neighbor that they are not being fair and their response, if morals did not exist, should instinctively be that fairness does not exist. However, their instinct is to argue that they are exempt or justified against my preexisting standard of fairness.

Thusly, a universal idea of fairness is presented in every aspect of our behavior and everyday. Even if we entertain ideas that a universal standard of morality is not true, we still have a universally agreed-upon conscience that manifests itself in our behavior and our interactions with each other.

And, why, then, is that there? Why do we still behave as if there is a moral standard even if we believe there is not?

I would propose that this moral standard is built into who we are as human beings. We cannot avoid it. We cannot ignore it (except in the case of the severely mentally ill). Something is driving us to a higher standard regardless of our ideas about it. Subsequently, this thing that drives us to that standard exists objectively and outside of whatever our ideas about it are. We cannot ignore it- so it must be unaffected by us.

This inkling, this conscience, within us is what, alone and by itself, proves that truth is real. We cannot change it, because we know that despite our efforts or thoughts otherwise, we still try to act according to it, whatever it is.
M Dec 2015
it's tomorrow and it's not a break
for anybody involved and I should go to bed
and it's not Christmas yet but it feels like it
my head hurts a bit but I can't change whatever
it is that is written on my skin, not yet
but in a years' time, I swear, but I only wish
I knew where I was going and that
this poem didn't end like this.
M Apr 2015
how can I find home when I don't even live in my own body
M Nov 2014
there are many types of love
while I might feel phileo towards him and
eros towards her and storge towards Her
I might feel agape towards you
and I would say that the difference between romance and friendship
while I thought it was ***, for a long time,
is not- it is something more, intangible
an inseperation between souls
a terrible desire to be one-
a necessity of agape between the two
and a feeling that you will be insufficient
without it.
M Sep 2015
if you're wondering why, it's because it feels better for me to hate you than to love you.
M Oct 2015
It hurts to grow up. But it's a hell of a ride
and it's sure as hell worth the fear at the top of the roller coaster
for the peace at the bottom. The thrill and gladness
that, having done it, it's over, and we can laugh about it-
that's why we ride. Not for the thing itself.
We're all in love with our own ability to make memories.
M Sep 2015
don't look at me don't look at me don't look at me
(the things I would do to burn off that nauseating gaze)
don't pity me, don't ask after me, don't touch me
(I don't want anyone to care about me ever again.)
in kind of a weird mood this morning. pretty pissy.
M Aug 2015
"I am not eccentric. It’s just that I am more alive than most people."
Dame Edith Sitwell
M Sep 2015
can you believe that Jesus Christ literally exists
and that God was incarnate as a human
to show us that we're worth something?
To make us see that we mean something to someone?
M Jan 2015
oh honey, let's run away together
I'm sure you'd look beautiful sleeping in the car
as the sunset fell over the mountains
and the whole world would agree with me, I think.
M Apr 2015
"Finding God is not the same as losing everything that is not God."
from "lives of the saints"
M Oct 2014
nothing is as **** as a cello
and nothing is as excruciatingly distant as a violin
M Sep 2015
the God of angel armies is standing by my side.
happy feast day of St. Michael, St. Gabriel, and St. Raphael!
M Jan 2015
wow, people care about me
M Oct 2015
"Each day has been chained to the previous one. But the weeks have had wings. Anyone who believes that a second is faster than a decade has not lived my life."
Jonathan Safran Foer
M Apr 2015
the worst feeling is when you see yourself for who you are
and who you never can be, and all the things you've lost
and all the chances you'll never have and all the pretty girls you'll never touch
it's heartbreaking, isn't it, to know that you will never be what you should have been?
M Oct 2015
every minute, every minute
it's never enough. never enough.
heard from niall through a hotel door. maybe song lyrics.
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